<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615</id><updated>2011-07-02T18:33:07.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simply_meee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>429</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2622125210228075656</id><published>2008-08-24T01:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:46:40.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RE-LINKKK!!!</title><content type='html'>guys, i've decided to move to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamjoeanne.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://iamjoeanne.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please relink! and visit my new blog from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers,&lt;br /&gt;joeanne (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2622125210228075656?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2622125210228075656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2622125210228075656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2622125210228075656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2622125210228075656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/re-linkkk.html' title='RE-LINKKK!!!'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2290446961268772233</id><published>2008-08-22T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T00:08:40.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For dearest.</title><content type='html'>I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2290446961268772233?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2290446961268772233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2290446961268772233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2290446961268772233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2290446961268772233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-dearest.html' title='For dearest.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2453466610130915665</id><published>2008-08-21T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:28:31.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like me, they long to be , Close to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Close to you - Olivia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do birds suddenly appear&lt;br /&gt;Every time you are near?&lt;br /&gt;Just like me, they long to be&lt;br /&gt;Close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do stars fall down from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Every time you walk by?&lt;br /&gt;Just like me, they long to be&lt;br /&gt;Close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day that you were born&lt;br /&gt;The angels got together&lt;br /&gt;And decided to create a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;So they sprinkled moondust&lt;br /&gt;In your hair of gold&lt;br /&gt;And starlight in your eyes of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[break]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day that you were born&lt;br /&gt;The angels got together&lt;br /&gt;And decided to create a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;So they sprinkled moondust&lt;br /&gt;In your hair of gold&lt;br /&gt;And starlight in your eyes of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why all the girls in town (girls in town)&lt;br /&gt;Follow you (follow you)&lt;br /&gt;All around (all around)&lt;br /&gt;Just like me, they long to be&lt;br /&gt;Close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like me (just like me)&lt;br /&gt;They long to be&lt;br /&gt;Close to you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this version of "close to you". I still remember, the first time i came across this song, was when i was shopping for my CNYshoes with dearest. We were at this shoe shop a MSQ, near the bowling alley. Opposite the shoe shop, was this CD shop that plays all the jazz-y music all the time. Dearest and i oncestepped in attracted to this artist. Still a very new person in SG. But very popular in Japan. Yeah i think her songs are not bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2453466610130915665?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2453466610130915665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2453466610130915665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2453466610130915665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2453466610130915665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-like-me-they-long-to-be-close-to.html' title='Just like me, they long to be , Close to you.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8427019702924874280</id><published>2008-08-20T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T00:08:06.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings.</title><content type='html'>everyone may think.. On the surface, i seemed very happy. Well.. at times, yes.. But it doesn't appear to be that way all the times.&lt;br /&gt;I also will meet with setbacks at times too. And today is one of thee worst.. i wanted very much to look for someone to talk to.. But i don't know who to turn to.. I've got a lot of friends... They're all concern about me.. But i just don't know how to express myself.. IN fact, i'm actually a person, that cannot express myself, doesn't really like to talk much. I've been hiding myself well all these while.. I like my previous skin.. The masquerade party. Just like the masquerade party.. Everyone around is wearing a mask.. Everyone hides themselves well so that they are protected.. I am like this too.. Only in front of joel.. I'm revealing my true self.. And it was since we were still friends way back then. Back then, he was really a true friend.. that i didn't have to put on a front in front of him.. in front of him, i can go back to my true self.. He isn't scheming.. Till now.. we're together. Everything still is the way it used to be.. I can sill be very truthful to him.. Ad bcox of all these while, we can build this strong foundation..&lt;br /&gt;The things we like to eat are very similar also. Our character, even our thoughts are the same.. Where else can you find a person that knows exactly what you're thinking. Even before saying anything, he knows what you wanna say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, we often takes things for granted.. as our status begin to change, we ascended to another level.. We tend to forget where we came from. How everything used to be in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;)): God... )):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8427019702924874280?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8427019702924874280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8427019702924874280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8427019702924874280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8427019702924874280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/feelings.html' title='Feelings.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-5874175898502700560</id><published>2008-08-16T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T00:21:19.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I drew on MSN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKWqa7hzZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/AmkE7tb9FGg/s1600-h/msn+drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234777521520863058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKWqa7hzZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/AmkE7tb9FGg/s320/msn+drawing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew on msn yesterday while talking to gekkie. But she told me her lap left one hour's batt. SO yeah. i didn't draw very well.. On thee left was thee first attempt. 2nd attempt looks better. hahahs. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-5874175898502700560?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5874175898502700560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=5874175898502700560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5874175898502700560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5874175898502700560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-drew-on-msn.html' title='I drew on MSN'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKWqa7hzZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/AmkE7tb9FGg/s72-c/msn+drawing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6741976565846371573</id><published>2008-08-12T14:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:55:08.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uzap</title><content type='html'>Changed new bloggy skin! been looking for this song to go wid my skin.. heard many version.. Still prefer this (Vincent - Josh Groban , Live concert in 2002) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKEqqKtV6fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/c1T2VTN0HB8/s1600-h/My+Window+Vista+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233511145898633714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKEqqKtV6fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/c1T2VTN0HB8/s320/My+Window+Vista+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been wanting to post this picture.. something that window vista premium has. quite cool. They named it switch between windows. I discovered when i got my lap like 3 months ago. (sidetrack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKEqqLBcoZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gFaM1kiilcg/s1600-h/Uzap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233511145982960018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKEqqLBcoZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gFaM1kiilcg/s320/Uzap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Main thing of today.. I tried ^ ( Osim's Uzap mini &amp;amp; Uzap) just now.. My sister got it during the GSS. (i think) She used it once and left it to rot. so i thought of trying it.. quite good... one of the best slimming effective products. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6741976565846371573?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6741976565846371573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6741976565846371573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6741976565846371573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6741976565846371573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/uzap.html' title='Uzap'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SKEqqKtV6fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/c1T2VTN0HB8/s72-c/My+Window+Vista+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7729733601449758380</id><published>2008-08-11T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:05:17.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scarrs.</title><content type='html'>Life had been super relaxing for me recently. It's more of Eat, movies, go out wid boyfriend, read abit (and i meant abit) Play monster hunter with boyfriend, come home watch teebee, Online, blog, Watch Drama, Sleep. Preettaye boring life. I'm beginning to become moe and more of a bummer.. I don't want! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to grab the left of the time i have now, till next year's O levels. NP's Biomed! here i comee!! xD Unfortunately, no one in the family noes i wanna take biomed. Didn't really have the courage to say. Cause no one would approves.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope it's not too late to start now. I've been wanting to go either Biomed OR Electronics &amp;amp; Computer Engineering , NP. And i've wasted way too much time, not working towards it. And When i've realised that i've wasted too much time, i hope im not too late for it now. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. dearest's exams are coming.. Don't really dare to disturb him either.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Been blog surfing just now. Came to this person's blog. I'll never forget how distant she appeared to be when she saw mee and sweetest tgt at W and SC's departure. Though i roughly can guess why she's like that, But it's no excuse i guess, Narrow-minded. Not as though we care, But basic courtesy is that When people say hi, you say hi back. Nevermind. Heard a lot about her "attitude problem" 3 years back when i was still serving. Didn't really believed it. However, I've got my eyes on it that day. Just a thought. o.O &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However they wanna do it , they can do it to me. Gossips, those kind of looks, the things they say, i don't give a da**. But don't do it to my boyfriend. Cause he's innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh wells, they are Ignorant fools.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7729733601449758380?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7729733601449758380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7729733601449758380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7729733601449758380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7729733601449758380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-had-been-super-relaxing-for-me.html' title='The Scarrs.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4097482337200613016</id><published>2008-08-08T03:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T03:40:08.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unearthly Hour!</title><content type='html'>Okay. Im like wide awake now. like WIDE awake. I don't know why. Probably cause i was not well yesterday and i slept early and slept in for the day. Mommy's already awake to get ready for work. (Only she can stand waking up this early for Morning shift work. Probably she doesn't. But have to undergo it. )): )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to MELLIEEEEE. My besterest (no such word) friend! you've been a dear all these while! Hope things will continue to flow in smoothly for you in whatever. Like School, Family, and R------ (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KAMI TOO!! Preetttaaayyyeee Babe! you've became so much more outgoing ever since you entered NAFA's Fashion D! Have fun in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Doesn't noe if they will get to see it. But yeah. i love them both!&lt;br /&gt;And RIght. Why am i blogging at this unearthly hour? I suddenly recalled something that i MUST bloggg it down. Or i will regret it for life. HAHAS =X Okay exaggerating~ Okay waitwait. Something else random first. Cause Previously, I forgotten my dear friend, mellie's blog url. ya-da ya-da. So to cut it short, i typed her ul, as randomly as i could, as vaguely as i could remember, and~~~ TAH-DAH! i found her URL! wheeeeoooossshhh! xD Okay haha im just being random.&lt;br /&gt;Back to what i wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching Drama and there, there's this guy teaching the girl maths. Reminded me of how dearest used to teach me maths in thee past. Before I fell for my dearest, I was super attentive and easy absorption of whatever he taught me. BUT after i fell for him, i realise, at times, im more of listening to his voice, thinking of something else that has got to do with him. (SILLY RIGHT) Surprising, I could figure out the sums on my own in the end. AND whatever he taught during tuition was like super hard. But last time, even if im not sure of it, i will still ya. i understand. then go one round, "urmm. can explain again" Okay im retarded. But yeah thats what i wanna say. hees. i carn wait to tell dearest about it! but he's sleeping. I must practise self restrain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to drama~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4097482337200613016?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4097482337200613016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4097482337200613016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4097482337200613016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4097482337200613016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/unearthly-hour.html' title='Unearthly Hour!'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6400868981498279759</id><published>2008-08-07T13:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T14:04:37.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COunter</title><content type='html'>Have this sudden urge to blog.. But my mind is in a blank..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SJqPwGCNGqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oZGQsIstAjU/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231651973560605346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SJqPwGCNGqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oZGQsIstAjU/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  ^ My dearest beloved's project.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Heard he spent a long time on it.. And... He gave it to meeee :D which got me smiling like sme idiot =X  happy mahssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6400868981498279759?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6400868981498279759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6400868981498279759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6400868981498279759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6400868981498279759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/counter.html' title='COunter'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SJqPwGCNGqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oZGQsIstAjU/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6561948896630903004</id><published>2008-08-06T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:09:36.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 91</title><content type='html'>Currently listening to Psalm 91 by Lincoln Brewster. The first time i heard this song was on my friend's blog. Every now and then, When i met with setbacks, i will listen to it. Not that i wanna think about the person. Is because i feel this song really brought peace and calm, and most importantly.. reassurance to me.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for letting me hear this song that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go to the hair salon with my mom today. But upon arriving at Funan Digitalmall, I felt this Sharp pain on my appendix. I felt very cold at that moment. And very lost.. Cause My vision started blurring.. I cannot see Anything.. By God's grace, I manage to sit down at one of the nearest tables. Though i was still feeling weak,  But at least,  i was seated. So mommy came back from the washroom and saw me looking very very pale, Which frightened her. So i rested awhile, took the painkiller den hed back home by cab wid momma. Siigghhs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Psalm 91- Lincoln Brewster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be afraid anymore&lt;br /&gt;Of the terrors by night&lt;br /&gt;Or the arrow that flies by day&lt;br /&gt;And though a thousand may fall&lt;br /&gt;At my side&lt;br /&gt;And though ten thousand may fall&lt;br /&gt;In Him I'll put all my trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;He who dwells in the secret place&lt;br /&gt;Of the Most High&lt;br /&gt;Shall abide in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;He who dwells in the secret place&lt;br /&gt;Of the Most High&lt;br /&gt;Shall abide in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hide in Your wings always&lt;br /&gt;Your angels stand by to keep me&lt;br /&gt;In all my ways&lt;br /&gt;And though a thousand may fall&lt;br /&gt;At my side&lt;br /&gt;I will say in Him I trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though a thousand may fall&lt;br /&gt;At my side&lt;br /&gt;And though ten thousand may fall&lt;br /&gt;I will say of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;That in Him I put all my trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God... ))':&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6561948896630903004?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6561948896630903004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6561948896630903004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6561948896630903004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6561948896630903004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/psalm-91.html' title='Psalm 91'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6080543532042947004</id><published>2008-08-06T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T02:59:54.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The inevitable has finally come..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had finally begin using my new number today. Those that i considered my friends, i've notified them via sms today. For the rest, I've lost most of your numbers when i changed my phone. So if you wan, can come ask me. :D Provided, i'm willing to give :+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest just left my place at 11++ just now.. I somehow, miss him alot.. However, ever since, he stepped out of my hse, he didn't give me a message or call. I was very very worried if something has happened. Moreover, i was having a headache.. I wanted to sleep early tonight. And i've to wake up early to visit the Hair Salon tomorrow. But i couldn't sleep at all! Cause i dunno where did my dearest go to... )): An hour ago, he finally called back!! xDD But he told me he fell asleep. Then, i felt very relieved. Not that im being clingy or stuff. But He's like my boyfriend! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway When dearest came over just now, i noticed he was feeling kinda down.. So i asked if he had something to tell me.. And when he told me, i felt kinda lost.. Instantly, My mind went blank.. Sigghh. I knew this would happen when HE comes back.. I dunno what to do about it.. AHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The inevitable has finally come!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been watching the show, "They Kiss Again" Since 2 days ago.. And sadly, I've yet to finish. Its only like 20 episodes. You might say it's normal. But for me, What is 20 episodes!!  I could finish them in like 1 1/2 day! And now, I'm hardly half way through.. =+ Nice Show though.. Funny. I likes to watch DVDs with dearest. Even if the show is not nice to me, it can be nice when i'm watching with him. (: He's good right =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i better get to sleep. Tomorrow gonna cut hair. Look forward to my new hair! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6080543532042947004?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6080543532042947004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6080543532042947004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6080543532042947004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6080543532042947004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/change.html' title='A Change.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8420939273219027481</id><published>2008-08-03T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:18:20.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A teenager's view of heaven</title><content type='html'>Very thought provoking. Hope you read it to its end!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TEENAGER'S VIEW OF HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;17-year-old Brian Moore had only a short time to write something for a class. The subject was what Heaven was like. 'I wowed 'em,' he later told his father, Bruce. 'It's a killer. It's the bomb. It's the best thing I ever wrote..' It also was the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Moore died May 27, 1997, the day after Memorial Day. He was driving home from a friend's house when his car went off Bulen-Pierce Road in Pickaway County and struck a utility pole. He emerged from the wreck unharmed but stepped on a downed power line and was electrocuted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moores framed a copy of Brian's essay and hung it among the family portraits in the living room. 'I think God used him to make a point. I think we were meant to find it and make something out of it,' Mrs. Moore said of the essay. She and her husband want to share their son's vision of life after death. 'I'm happy for Brian. I know he's in heaven. I know I'll see him.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian's Essay: The Room...&lt;br /&gt;In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endless in either direction, had very different headings. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read 'Girls I have liked.' I opened it and began flipping through the cards. I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one. And then without being told, I knew exactly where I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lifeless room with its small files was a crude catalog system for my life. Here were written the actions of my every moment, big and small, in a detail my memory couldn't match. A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror, stirred within me as I began randomly opening files and exploring their content. Some brought joy and sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A file named 'Friends' was next to one marked 'Friends I have betrayed.' The titles ranged from the mundane to the outright weird 'Books I Have Read,' 'Lies I Have Told,' 'Comfort I have Given,' 'Jokes I Have Laughed at .' Some were almost hilarious in their exactness: 'Things I've yelled at my brothers.' Others I couldn't laugh at: 'Things I Have Done in My Anger', 'Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My Parents.' I never ceased to be surprised by the contents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often there were many more cards than I expected. Sometimes fewer than I hoped. I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be possible that I had the time in my years to fill each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But each card confirmed this truth. Each was written in my own handwriting. Each signed with my signature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pulled out the file marked 'TV Shows I have watched', I realized the files grew to contain their contents. The cards were packed tightly, and yet after two or three yards, I hadn't found the end of the file. I shut it, shamed, not so much by the quality of shows but more by the vast time I knew that file represented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came to a file marked 'Lustful Thoughts,' I felt a chill run through my body. I pulled the file out only an inch, not willing to test its size and drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sick to think that such a moment had been recorded. An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought dominated my mind: No one must ever see these cards! No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy them!' In insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its size didn't matter now. I had to empty it and burn the cards. But as I took it at one end and began pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a single card. I became desperate and pulled out a card, only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to tear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let out a long, self-pitying sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I saw it.. The title bore 'People I Have Shared the Gospel With.' The handle was brighter than those around it,seemed newer, almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box not more than three inches long fell into my hands. I could count the cards it contained on one hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep that they hurt. They started in my stomach and shook through me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes. No one must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up and hide the key. But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I watched helplessly as He began to open the files and read the cards. I couldn't bear to watch His response. And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed to intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to read every one? Finally He turned and looked at me from across the room. He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this was a pity that didn't anger me. I dropped my head, covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. He walked over and put His arm around me. He could have said so many things. But He didn't say a word. He just cried with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He got up and walked back to the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His name over mine on each card. 'No!' I shouted rushing to Him. All I could find to say was 'No, no,' as I pulled the card from Him. His name shouldn't be on these cards. But there it was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The name of Jesus covered mine. It was written with His blood. He gently took the card back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the cards. I don't think I'll ever understand how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, 'It is finished.' I stood up, and He led me out of the room. There was no lock on its door. There were still cards to be written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.'-Phil. 4:13 'For God so loved the world that He gave His only son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.' If you feel the same way forward it so the love of Jesus will touch their lives also My 'People I shared the gospel with' file just got bigger, how about yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happen to read this email yesterday. This was sent to me like 3 weeks ago.. However,I didn't get to read it till yesterday.. Find it very interesting ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8420939273219027481?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8420939273219027481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8420939273219027481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8420939273219027481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8420939273219027481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/teenagers-view-of-heaven.html' title='A teenager&apos;s view of heaven'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2284276120214470703</id><published>2008-08-03T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:05:54.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>)):</title><content type='html'>Having a very bad sore throat and my nose is blocked.  Super uncomfortable.. dEardEar's Working.. Im feeling super bored.. Sleepy the whole day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Heart Of greed for thee entire day.&lt;br /&gt;There's this part in the show, The Father's second wife had an affair wid some other guy. And she even went to stir up trouble in the family.. The father was Admitted into the hospital due to mild stroke. But Knowing that the second wife brought one group of people to stir up trouble and Make things difficult for the kids. He got so furious and kept asking the second wife to leave the kids alone.. Like Awwwww.. Even when he was seiously ill, he even force himself to get out of the bed to protect his kids.. Father's love.. So touching ((:&lt;br /&gt;The second wife is like dumb enough to be manipulated by some idiot guy.&lt;br /&gt;What dearest said was right.. Watch this show can be quite frustrated at times. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im hungryyyyy... Don't know what to eat..  )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2284276120214470703?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2284276120214470703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2284276120214470703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2284276120214470703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2284276120214470703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=')):'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6584963552997806802</id><published>2008-07-28T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:45:49.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFFICIALLY free</title><content type='html'>I am, OFFICIALLY free from SAMSONITE!!!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;I have all the time in the world to catch up with my friends now.. (: Just quite uneasy to suddenly be so free. After being in such hectic enviroment, the life of a rich tai tai , makes me feel weird.. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6584963552997806802?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6584963552997806802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6584963552997806802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6584963552997806802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6584963552997806802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/officially-free.html' title='OFFICIALLY free'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2139039157560148040</id><published>2008-07-26T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:16:57.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 months ((:</title><content type='html'>Happ 10th Month Anniversary Sweetest!&lt;br /&gt;Its been great having you around by my side gg wd me through the Storms. ((:&lt;br /&gt;I loveee you My sweetest!!! xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2139039157560148040?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2139039157560148040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2139039157560148040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2139039157560148040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2139039157560148040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/10-months.html' title='10 months ((:'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2960680440771960578</id><published>2008-07-24T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T01:27:36.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 moths day 28! xD</title><content type='html'>Supposedly to be helping my dearest wid his presentation. Had been very happy cox i can help him with his wrk. Lighten his buren. ((: However, My vision has been blurry. =.= So i'm sort of like resting. Im either too tired, or i need to replace my spects. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy called just now. Somehow i felt very happy when he called.I haven't seen him for like three months already. )): He's currently working overseas. To meet my high-end demands =X Just kidding! okay not funny =X Anyway ya. He called to see how was i. Hasn't been able to speak to him over the phone last week cause i was at Vivo's Roadshow. However, one day he rang me up and said he's got a present for mee *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway dEarest came over just now to visit the patient (me). He was very tired! yet he still came over!! *touched* ((: Thank you sweetest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently listening to this song,&lt;br /&gt;My love will get you home - CHristine Glass. On imeem.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever that has this song, send meeee pleaseeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wander off too far, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;If you follow the wrong star, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,&lt;br /&gt;get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the bright lights blinds your eyes, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;If your troubles break your stride, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,&lt;br /&gt;get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever feel ashamed, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;When there's only you to blame, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,&lt;br /&gt;get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,&lt;br /&gt;get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, my love will get you home,&lt;br /&gt;Boy, my love will get you home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2960680440771960578?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2960680440771960578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2960680440771960578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2960680440771960578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2960680440771960578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/9-moths-day-28-xd.html' title='9 moths day 28! xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-9026363089615602481</id><published>2008-07-22T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:58:21.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending one hour i = to spending 1 year.</title><content type='html'>Has been feeling rther tired at work today. And The time was slow ~~~ Spending one hour was like equivalent to spending one year in the Samsonite Boutique at Suntec. Despite the fact that i had the company of Auntie Yeo, Peter and that invisible Ivan. Why do i say invisible you might ask. Is because, ever since i was converted back to part-time, he was transferred here to replace me. And ever since then, he never spoken a single word to any of us there. And the best thing is, he leaves on the dot. E.g. Work finish at 630. He starts getting ready by 628. And then sits in front of the computer and wai for the clock to strike 630, and he just carries his ag and walk off. Not even saying Bye! like omg. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i've decided not to blog much about Vivo's roadshow. Cause i've realised, in my one week there, there's so much more things to update everyone about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was updating Peter and Auntie Yeo about what happened during Vivo's roadshow, the story was like never ending! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw recently, i've bcome addicted to Playing Monster Hunter Freedom 2. Not much girls play this game. And the reason i started playing was for my dearest ((: And now Im addicted to it =X Just like how im addicted to my dearest =X sounds~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God! today's over already. timee to turn in!! :DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-9026363089615602481?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9026363089615602481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=9026363089615602481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9026363089615602481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9026363089615602481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/spending-one-hour-i-to-spending-1-year.html' title='Spending one hour i = to spending 1 year.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6717242080095415639</id><published>2008-07-21T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:43:18.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RoadShow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Todayyyeee marks thee last day Of Samsonite's Vivo City's Roadshow!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to I was feeling super unwell, I couldn't turn up for work. Sorry fellow colleagues.. )): I really wanted to fight the last battle with you guys! But i really didn't even had the strength to walk already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder how did everything went today! *anxious*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway Here was what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14th July,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to turn up early for set-up of the place. We arranged to meet at 8am at Vivo. Its a miracle how I could wake up at 6, that kind of unearthly hour. I would be sleeping like some log at that timing of the day. However, i manage to wake up and get ready for work. When i arrived there, i Saw Wenyan, Sitting down looking into thee mirror and making her hair (haha vain! =X) Then Jianyong and Wenwei walking towards Vivo Court B. Taking their own sweet time. I think they arrived very early and was at thee boutique. And Loretta (Samsonite's Marketing Manager) Sitting at the cashier counter. Then we all realised, the "storeroom" that kingsman made for us was VERY VERY SHort. And NO ventilation at all! (the storeroom stinked to the max). Furthermore, it was very cramped up. As tho, There's no space to accomodate more than 2 When all our stocks are inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below ar pictures of thee storeroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SINp9kDTMoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oELFDGscF2I/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225136499050361474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SINp9kDTMoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oELFDGscF2I/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SINp9jHduKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/r1m6qX5Gh_U/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225136498799392930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SINp9jHduKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/r1m6qX5Gh_U/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Stocks and all arrive at about 830. So we started making the display and arranging everything. Due to the space constraint, We had o display all our bags out. And the worst thing of all, our customers hated display stocks. But what to do?  Anyway, we were like super slack. LOLS. Talked crap, joke about. Dilly Dally till like 10, We were still not ready for business. =X So we hurried to complete as much as we can. First day was literally Horrendous. The stocks was ever ending. I had to move the heavy cartons alone. Since 8, we never had anytime to stop at all. On that day,  only managed to have my Dinner at 7 or 8. When i'm ending work at 10 =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrite. I shall continue another day =X time to rest. *yawns*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6717242080095415639?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6717242080095415639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6717242080095415639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6717242080095415639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6717242080095415639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/roadshow.html' title='RoadShow!'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SINp9kDTMoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oELFDGscF2I/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4117622057538451001</id><published>2008-07-09T00:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T02:06:39.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months day 13~</title><content type='html'>Haven been able to blog much.. Due to My vision hasn't been very stable recently. I am truly very very tired.. Both physically and mentally. My vision have been Moving when i tried focusing on looking at something. Haven't got the chance to rest much. A lot of things going on in my life. Time to pen down some. before i forget ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 months~ Its Neither long nor short.. However.. It felt like i've been wid sweetest for 30 years. (tho i'm not that old. =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been through a lot of ups and downs in the past 3-4 years of my life. Esp the Past one year.. And i would confidently tell everyone, I've grown. I've grown to be much stronger a person. Matured a lot too. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd July:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Dinner + lunch at Cafe Cartel. ((: Catched "Hancock". AWESOMEE! Great production! Great plot. If you understand their ABSTRACT meaning ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd July:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No work. *grins* Went over to Sweetest house for relaxation =X However, decided to help sweetest lighten his burden.. I helped him with his project ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th July:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started my status as Part-timer. First working place of my first day at work, Shaw Centre. Super don't like that place. Customers' complaint is like never endin. The grouchy face of those that held too high hopes for our bag. Endless of phonecall to check the status of their repair bag. Some irritating Auntie working there too. And i cut my finger =.=. The scissors went right into my flesh *ouch* Finally my day at work ended~ ((: After work, Went for Dinner at Sakae, Compass point. *yummy~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No work. *GRINS* Slept in late. (FInally~) But still not enough to replenish my loss beauty sleep. Met Sweetest at Bishan. Had Cafe Cartel for lunch (again) one word to describe. DISAPPOINTING. Soup was diluted, food came slow. But service is Not too bad. I would say. ((: Went to Sim Lim to get my $129 earphones. We walked in circles and circles before deciding to get.. Dearest bought it for mee ((: I never dreamt of spending so much on a pair of earphones. But the money was worth it. Good sound quality ((: Sweetest's old one is better tho =X After that, we headed down to sweetest's grandma's birthday celebration at ABC market. Here are the pictures~ Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlTro030I/AAAAAAAAAGM/PdVNWou_U8o/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220698150602596162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlTro030I/AAAAAAAAAGM/PdVNWou_U8o/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlUkuninI/AAAAAAAAAGU/o-YCwhwkt8k/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220698165927709298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlUkuninI/AAAAAAAAAGU/o-YCwhwkt8k/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlU_3wjmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NuxX8rrax1g/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220698173213806178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlU_3wjmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NuxX8rrax1g/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th July:&lt;br /&gt;Went for Service wid sweetest. ((: funny one. After service, we bought Noodles and tako pachi from PS Just Mee. Ate at deardear's hse. While he continued wid his project. While i patapon (PSP) till i fell asleep. =X hahahah. tired mahs~ Then we order KFC for dinner~ *Yummy~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th July:&lt;br /&gt;Sent Wynnie off at thee airport. LoL. Envy~ Gets to go overseas. Somemore got boyfriend to accompany her for 3 weeks till she settles down~ *so xing fu~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th July:&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vivo City Samsonite for work today! first tim there. Enjoyed work ((: However, Due to Shortage of man power, I had to go to Shaw Centre. )): Was chased by some pigeons! Arrrgghh. They were like hovering around me! scaring the hell out of me!!! )): Anyway Met Zhiling for the first time! ((: Nice person. We closed at 6. Zhiling left first for class. Then i staye till 7 to wait for some customer. Sucks. I was all alone in that store. So Scary can! Pouts! After work, Rush home to go get Dinner for my sweetest. Bought Fried Rice for both of us. And i Surprised him with an additional of his Favourite! Tie Ban Dou Fu! ((: I wanna feed him FAT FAT!!! xD Anyway he was tired. Very tired over project. Finally some good sleep tonite. Great job sweetest! Pains my heart to see him this tired tho.. )):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANYWAY, Talking to MY Ghey Partner, AKA ADELINE NERD WOON HUILING KORKOR. Here's what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Background Info:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOpz1NRsbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/H89Xe2zYV3w/s1600-h/ADEEEE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220703100973724082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOpz1NRsbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/H89Xe2zYV3w/s400/ADEEEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just in case Picture not clear, My Personal Message was &lt;em&gt;"[GRATS ADELINE NERD WOON HUI LING KORKOR on bcoming a NERD]" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While hers was, " &lt;em&gt;In 6 days! I'd be a official nerd; Stop spoiling my plans of being a full time nerd! :D"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO here goes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SEE YOUR NICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just saw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since when you changed it!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your nick to that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ytd lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;malu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im deep in thoughts right now. i talk to u again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAPPENED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh okok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gimme half an hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okok &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45 Mins Later:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;omg im so slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:: jojo &amp;amp; joel ::. ---------- 9 MoNthS dAy 13 ((: --------- [ nExt: rEst aNd gEt rEady fOr SamSoNite VivO City's RoAdShow xD ] * says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im not even half way through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon [Dreading for Tomorrow to come] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon [Dreading for Tomorrow to come] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's oky ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon [Dreading for Tomorrow to come] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i am like that al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon [Dreading for Tomorrow to come] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.Woon [Dreading for Tomorrow to come] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHAS. I like her la! (Dear dun jealous! I lovee you most!) Brighten up my life. Thanks for always being there! Ghey partner! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOO~ long post. time to sleep ((: I love my sweetest! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Dearest, let do our best to save up for our HongKong trip! xD 24th Sept!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4117622057538451001?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4117622057538451001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4117622057538451001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4117622057538451001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4117622057538451001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/9-months-day-13.html' title='9 Months day 13~'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SHOlTro030I/AAAAAAAAAGM/PdVNWou_U8o/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1356936418965913340</id><published>2008-07-01T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:46:22.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't Go Home Without You</title><content type='html'>I have a dearest that loved me more than anyone else does. ((: I loveee Joel~~~~ xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i slept at 2 yesterday =X And i woke up at 1230 today =X SUCHA PIGGGYYY &gt;.&lt; sleepy =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;~*JoJo &amp;amp; JoeL*~ (^_^ V)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1356936418965913340?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1356936418965913340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1356936418965913340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1356936418965913340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1356936418965913340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/07/wont-go-home-without-you.html' title='Won&apos;t Go Home Without You'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6358579942352687328</id><published>2008-06-30T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:44:13.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>((: 9 months, dAy 5 xD</title><content type='html'>Today marks thee last day of my full-timer status at SamSonite.!!! *jumps wid joy!!* No more 3 mans' job, 1 man's pay!! After being a full-timer at samsonite, Life was HARDD! I was deprived of time wid my sweetest.! =X. I had endless of work to complete, o to metion, i had to serve customers too. Ain't easy for good sales. Requires a lot of talking and time.&lt;br /&gt;Thee End of my misery )):&lt;br /&gt;So, the last day of full-timer status WASN't GREAT at all! After coming back from my few days leave, I realise i had much more to do. Nt to mention, How much my supervisor had stabbed behind my back for thee past few days and so much more. You will never imagine how much i heard today. Much to my astonishments, SHE, my supervisor actually dared to say those kind of stuff. *laughs* Anyway, I had loads of paperwork to do. However, i manage to clear up what  was supposed to do for the day ((: And even In-Out Stock! Instructed by JianYong! RAWR! Im like some servant. (-_^ V) .  But It is also thanks to him for speaking up for me while i wasn't around When Auntie Spoke bad stuff about me .&lt;br /&gt;I would say, I did my very best for her in whatsoever she instructed me to. But at times, i really doesn't get why is she doing this kind of stuff. I mean, We, all thee full timers working for her, worked with all our heart and soul. Boosting the sales of her counters, tried helping her share her burdens, etc.. But when one of our colleague was sick and needed a day MC, and just so happens, she's off on that day, My colleague have to come back to work, feeling stoned, and unclear in the head. And she told us, by hook by crook, he have to come back. Because she ain't gonna come back to replace him. =.=?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, It all doesn't matter anymore. Cause, Im now just a part timer. After all the things that she have done, we all had enough. Its time for her to wake up. Crying no longer works. More good shows coming up this july. What turns me off most is thee company short paid us for thee past 2 months. Suppose to get a 2 plus salary, Im ending up wid only 1 plus. AND they did not give us any good explaination. Oh wells. =.=~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Okay~ enough of everything. Bygones shall bee Bygones. ((: I really need a goooooddd rest. Hasn't been sleeping well for the past few months. kept waking up. I need my beauty sleep~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6358579942352687328?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6358579942352687328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6358579942352687328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6358579942352687328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6358579942352687328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/9-months-day-5-xd.html' title='((: 9 months, dAy 5 xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3729173448025149412</id><published>2008-06-28T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:48:47.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let thee Picture speaks today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMNVaKbcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TNC8ScDeoLU/s1600-h/036+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216941010324188610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMNVaKbcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TNC8ScDeoLU/s320/036+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^(I wanted this phone, named 02 XDA Atom Life very badly!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMMPiHqtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/67fcuWljH_4/s1600-h/016+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940991567080146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMMPiHqtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/67fcuWljH_4/s320/016+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^(However, I got this phone in thee end. ((: Better and Latest generation Of O2 xD)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMMmrwZzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/00V_vJJY6e8/s1600-h/017+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940997781514034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMMmrwZzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/00V_vJJY6e8/s320/017+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMM2EQpeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8_lOAurpqwo/s1600-h/018+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216941001910822370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMM2EQpeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8_lOAurpqwo/s320/018+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^( I got this shorts yesterday xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is why.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went to visit my auntie at thee hospital. )): She seemed soh xin ku~ &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God please watch over her~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we all left at about 830. Then we decided to go for dinner. Ate at Crystal Jade. *yumyum* xD looking forward to moree xD Then when we were all about to head back, We walked past this shop, that had storewide 50%. SO me and my cousin went in to take a look. Supposedly she was to buy some top. in thee end, im the one buying. She didn't buy anything =X hahahahas xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3729173448025149412?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3729173448025149412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3729173448025149412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3729173448025149412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3729173448025149412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/let-thee-picture-speaks-today.html' title='Let thee Picture speaks today'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/SGZMNVaKbcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TNC8ScDeoLU/s72-c/036+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3561158363080415307</id><published>2008-06-26T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:38:40.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I loveee my dEarEst xD</title><content type='html'>First Thing First!! Most important thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 9th Month Anniversary My sWeeSteSt!!! xD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for coming into my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there for me when i was at the pit bottom of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to mee When no one bothers to stop and listen.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for believing in mee when in times of misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for tolerating to all my nonsensical and unreasonable behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving meee ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally bought my MWG Atom V yesterday!!! xD changed new number too! Everyone that has my no, and i have theirs, will be notified via sms in a few weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;Photos will be up shortly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Karen's gg for operation tmr.. i'm quite worried. I managed to take Off from Auntie. But.. I'm reali scare.. I'm scare of what will take place tomorrow.. I'm reali very afraid.. I'm afraid to even be there for my uncle.. )):&lt;br /&gt;I wan my deardear!! )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3561158363080415307?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3561158363080415307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3561158363080415307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3561158363080415307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3561158363080415307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-loveee-my-dearest-xd.html' title='I loveee my dEarEst xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1653417361268974221</id><published>2008-06-24T14:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T14:30:08.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satellite M200</title><content type='html'>My LaptOp xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="pdImageSlideshow" name="pdImageSlideshow" src="http://pc.toshiba-asia.com/notebooks/productimages/test/toshiba_slideshow.swf" width="400" height="400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" quality="high" flashvars="externSeries=3&amp;amp;externModel=1129" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus Battery, Only 2.3kg! abit heavy for laptop tho. But If you are likeme, carrying up to 6kg of empty luggage everyday, 2.3kg of laptop ish nothing! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1653417361268974221?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1653417361268974221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1653417361268974221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1653417361268974221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1653417361268974221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/satellite-m200.html' title='Satellite M200'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8989807347470771802</id><published>2008-06-23T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:02:30.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't Go Home Without You</title><content type='html'>Emotions no longer have a grasp on me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Tiredness have started taking its toll on me. The everyday non-stop of working is really wearing me out. The endless amount of workload. The detesting sight of my Supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God! i've a bunch of good colleagues. They never fail to offer help in anyway they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not had my Offday for two weeks already. I've been working a whole week of morning Shift already. And Out Of 7 morning shift, i've got at least 3-4 Overtime. Due to TOO MUCH workload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHH! i thought i could blog more today! but i've to wake up early tomorrow AGAIN!!! ARRRGGGHHH wednesday come pls. i wan my long awaited Offday T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loveee my sweeetest~ xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8989807347470771802?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8989807347470771802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8989807347470771802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8989807347470771802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8989807347470771802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/wont-go-home-without-you.html' title='Won&apos;t Go Home Without You'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-421473021508130439</id><published>2008-06-19T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:54:53.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I EAT WHEN IM UNHAPPY. SO PLEASE! LEAVE ME ALONE AND LET ME EAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-421473021508130439?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/421473021508130439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=421473021508130439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/421473021508130439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/421473021508130439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-eat-when-im-unhappy.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-432905906354042043</id><published>2008-06-01T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:30:39.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xD</title><content type='html'>firstly, i loveee my sweetest! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. i finally have some time to sit down and pen down a few thoughts of mine. but briefly tho. cause i'm super sleepy. my eyes can hardly open! but.. i carn get to sleep. )): i miss sweetest.. Just ended our phone conversation. Found out alot of stuff abt deardear! stuffs that i din noe in theee past~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway deardear and i went for dinner on friday. At first we were considering Billy bombers or sakae. Or "Waraku" WHen we finally decided, Sakae Marina Square it shall be, we arrived at its doorstep. Only to see a few people queueing up. However sweetest was hungry from a long day at school. So we thought of going to the Jap restaurant at Millenia walk. Then i suddenly wanted to try Mushroom Pot. So yeahh we went.. Yeahh niceee. Yummy. I had Spicy Ma-la and deardear had the normal mushroom soup base. The food was not bad. It's good for group Outing haha. More to come tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go and wait for deardear's msg xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-432905906354042043?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/432905906354042043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=432905906354042043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/432905906354042043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/432905906354042043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/06/xd.html' title='xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1170814038945770287</id><published>2008-05-15T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T00:05:23.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jojo misses school.</title><content type='html'>alritey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tOday marks the last day of my relieving ZhiLing's place at OUB Centre and i shall return back to Samsonite Suntec City tomorrow! ((: wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been a pain at OUB. I was bored to tears there okay! except the occasional self entertain there. haha. However, I'm so gonna miss the Honey BBQ pork rice there! cheap and yummy! haha. oh right. i'm silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i kinda miss school life. tOtally regret why i din study harder for maths. arrrggghh. Seeing how sweetest get to fret over school work everyday, i'm super blissful (cox i get to see my sweetest). BUT at the same time i'm super sad seeing how those work is taking their toll on my sweetest. making him stress and tired. *sweetest, don't stress yourself too much okay? I'm always here for you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been rather tiring for me. Despite the fact that i'm just a new temp full timer, i'm tied down with loads of work. Even with people helping me, i can hardly cope. Finally i fell ill last sat. Took MC on sunday. But didn't manage to have sufficient rest. I still wakes up in the middle of the night every now and then. )): It's always at a particular time of the night, i will wake up. )): I'm really tired.. and i need rest.. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought my laptop last week ((: Finally.. It's Toshiba Satellite M200. and i upgraded it to a 3GB Ram wid  200GB Harddisk space. and the best thing, its good for bringing it around. AND if my parts after 3 years are beyond repair, i can get a 1 to 1 exchange! :D good deal right? thnx to deardear. He helped me alot with choosing which model! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my sweetest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1170814038945770287?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1170814038945770287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1170814038945770287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1170814038945770287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1170814038945770287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/05/jojo-misses-school.html' title='jojo misses school.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6099747640236291511</id><published>2008-05-13T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T01:50:35.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Finally have some time to blogg xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little thought from myself.. ((:&lt;br /&gt;The people in this world, ain't as Nice as you imagine them to be.. In fact, as you meet more people, get to work with people, get to know them, slowly, everyone's true colours start t show.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since started working, i've met lots of different kind of people. There are nice people which are always there to help you cover up for your mistakes but at the same time, remind you not to do it again and teach you to learn from it.. There are also people that are always waiting to catch your mistake and unknowingly, you have to bear the consequences of ur mistake + the "salt and vinegar" those people added. And of course, in the retail line, you will meet all sorts of people. For example, My colleague (Anonymous), I got to know her since i came back from my long Leave in April. At first, She was reali a nice person. Everything you say, she also "yes yes, okay". However, there are times when we couldn't communicate. BUT it is all okay.. Until.. She started transfering to elsewhere.. Her attitude towards me, Changed 360 degree. Seriously, i don't know where did i offend her or whatsoever. Cause i Don't talk to her much. But it seems that she likes to deliberately, put words into my mouth. She totally changed from a person i thought she was.. Like today.. She took a super long break and because of that i couldn't go lunch with my sister. Its's okay.. Then She disrupted my break because of some stuff she couldn't handle, it's okay too! Till, i last minute had some paperwork to do instructed by my manager that she wants it by tomorrow. so what to do? of course hurry do. I was trying my best to quickly type and finish while ensuring there's no mistake. so i taught her abit also cause next time she woul be the one doing it. So i went t serve customer.. and yeahh xD my sales today was gooooddd. *grins* Back to point. Upon seeing i had customer, She stopped and dump everything to me and ask me to do it. And its was 5 mins to closing time. So of course i had to hurry and complete. Then i realise, she's not even 3/4 done!! *arrrgghhh* So i quickly do. So i asked her to do the closing. Then after like 10 mins, she's done, but i'm still doing. So She threw all her Settlements to me and asked me to hurry complete it because she wants to go home. =.= I mean can't you just: 1, leave first and give me the keys? Since I'm a permanent Staff too. 2, Wait awhile more? *arrrggghh*&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very tired. and my next offday is like 20th may. my last offay was like 6th may!!! 7 more days )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall continue tomorrow ((: 7 more days to next offday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6099747640236291511?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6099747640236291511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6099747640236291511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6099747640236291511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6099747640236291511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/05/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7113872646797277155</id><published>2008-05-10T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:03:37.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tOshibaaaaaa xD</title><content type='html'>wheeees! i got my laptop already!!! can do alot of things already! wahahahs! okay im sick. =.= super uncomfortable. hrmms. someone posed as my dear at his blog.. how dare he! rawr!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7113872646797277155?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7113872646797277155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7113872646797277155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7113872646797277155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7113872646797277155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/05/toshibaaaaaa-xd.html' title='tOshibaaaaaa xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7277540462969507064</id><published>2008-04-13T01:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T01:58:16.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:DD</title><content type='html'>HEYYOS!&lt;br /&gt;okay i ain't exactly here to blog.. this shall be my template for the time being. cox i've received feedbacks tat there's error on my bloggy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'll update MORE about me myself and my sweetest tomorrow perhaps? ((: i need my beauty sleep now =X cheerios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7277540462969507064?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7277540462969507064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7277540462969507064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7277540462969507064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7277540462969507064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/04/dd.html' title=':DD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3547295833953403960</id><published>2008-02-27T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:52:35.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>((:</title><content type='html'>Wheeeeeeee dunch have all the time in the world to blog now..&lt;br /&gt;a little update bout myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOJO's working at &lt;strong&gt;Samsonite&lt;/strong&gt; Suntec City. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people there are darn nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3547295833953403960?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3547295833953403960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3547295833953403960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3547295833953403960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3547295833953403960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='((:'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-9218428081673193431</id><published>2007-12-30T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T03:05:19.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>((: i love you*</title><content type='html'>Wheeeees i'm back again...! okay the reason why i'm only blogging now is because, my comp spoil and i lost touch wid the world.. i was in lala land with God and my dearest. lols.. however i'm finally back in action today, changed new skin.. yeahhh! how was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay a brief recall of what happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated SweetheArt's bday!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday dearest! i love youu much much ((: lol.. our recent twit lingo.. have no idea how these lingo came about however, it doesn't matter ((: Anyway back to point.. First day, we went to Billy Bombers for dinner. ((: it was sWeet's first timee theree! and since it's his bday, i decided to give him a treat! lols.. Second day which is his actual birthday, we went to Kuishinbo along wid Adeline. bought his fav cake tat he's been craving for long ago.. ((: had hell lotsssa fun! ((: Third day! continuous celebration! haha like some big event wid big feast right? Third day was celebration wid Weijie, gek and some other pple .. Steambot at bugis! had lotssa fun too! esp gek's "wo de ji"! and my "wo de dou fu"! i was literally Shouting "wo de dou fu!" when i couldnt find my toufu.. which sounded reali wrong! however.. we all had fun! then after cutting cake, sweetest kept turning to gek and make her laugh! by doing some funny actions!! we're going steamboat again on monday! den countdown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated dearest ghey partner's birthday on 28th nov..&lt;br /&gt;Mel, jade, grace, Adeline, mee and dearest met up and we went to watch hero! nice show! tho i gt some parts dunch understand haha.. however my sweetheart explained abit here and there to mee.. soh yeahh.. we went swensens and then max brenner's then loiter ard esplanade and then we headed over to chomp chomp for supper.. nice catch up timee! ((: however.. there's like more in details about this.. i need my pictures to aid me in explaining.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by mel's sister's xmas partehh!&lt;br /&gt;i went on my own cox dearest was working! )): awww i miss him.. and as i'm typing this post, he's working tooooo! *pouts* Anyway back to the point. I reached there to see Jade emo-ing wid his ipod at mel's void deck and he was like you go up first so i went ahead. Then shortly, mel went to fetch him. so we ate and had fun! Then! my sweetest called mee and said he's coming over to fetch mee homee! *touched* despite being tired, he still came to fetch meee xDD however, we stayed till about 11 plus den mee, sweetest and ade(my Night and morning xDD) , went for supper.. cox they said they were hungryy.. came to my place's prata shop.. Sweet ate Beehoon Goreng.. HOWEVER when he told the person he doesnt wan spicy.. It was still very spicy! haha poor thing! Ade had prata and i had a cup of TEA Chinoo ice! SUPER nice can! haha i keep craving for it.. I'm getting fat! look how much sweetest has fed mee! I must put a stop to it. becox he's like soooooo skinnyyyy i carn bee fatter than him!! rawr!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd.. supposed to attend service however, due to personal reason.. we went for dinner ((: dun misunderstand... it was reali personal reason ((: we went to Nihon Mura AKA Re Ben Chun for dinner ((: ordered tooooo muchh! haha however, we had fun! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th.. suppose to go xmas countdown.. however sweetest fell sick.. so we stayed at his place.. til like late night den we went for supper.. ad sweetest bought mee this Adidas bag i've been eyeing it since i dunno when! I was shock and happy! ((: photos cominggg soon! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhs i miss dear!! ever since he startedwork at his mom's place, i've been visiting him wid ade , mel and jade. and always bcox of me, THEY enjoyed free food! hahaha... free soya bean milk + butterfly + steam tapioca + fried dough! my fav combination! haha everyone must patronise them! It's a MUST try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH btw when we went to the arcade's to play some game .. sweetest was playing popmania.. he wanna solo.. and he's so good tat he can solo NINE buttons! however i'm lousy tat i cannot! sooo i went on to play hyper bishi bashi (dunno how to spell) i was happily playing on my own den gt this girl came and ask if she could versus mee.. so i oh okay.. taken aback, i just continue playing.. and sweetest i like some PRO in this.. so i musn't throw face! however i got some substance too! so i won!!! wahaha however sweetest sort of notice someone kept talking to mee (the girl) so he tot someone trying to disturb me.. he gt uneasy... and he cae over after his game to protect meee! wahhs i soh xing fu righttt!! xDD thank you dear.. for always being there to protect mee ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alritey i just realise i pass sweetest my camera so tat he could upload the pics for mee and send them to my friends.. however i realise he din upload due to busy working hours.. )): sorry guys.. photos will comee soon! woooo long post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-9218428081673193431?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9218428081673193431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=9218428081673193431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9218428081673193431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9218428081673193431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-you.html' title='((: i love you*'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8351182649558698888</id><published>2007-11-21T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:06:51.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom! part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPlC1hrFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/b5p1PMzSTu8/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135246604200160338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPlC1hrFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/b5p1PMzSTu8/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPlS1hrGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AQ0WJ--TCgc/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135246608495127650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPlS1hrGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AQ0WJ--TCgc/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPli1hrHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2iN0Mp2v8sE/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135246612790094962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPli1hrHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2iN0Mp2v8sE/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPly1hrII/AAAAAAAAAE8/vpPBGuCcA-o/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135246617085062274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPly1hrII/AAAAAAAAAE8/vpPBGuCcA-o/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBS1hrLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/y9TbrH7PQ_o/s1600-h/52+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135247089531464882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBS1hrLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/y9TbrH7PQ_o/s320/52+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBS1hrMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lGf7ViFBm8E/s1600-h/grad+night!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135247089531464898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBS1hrMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lGf7ViFBm8E/s320/grad+night!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBy1hrNI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UpyZRwvcDqQ/s1600-h/hearts!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135247098121399506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBy1hrNI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UpyZRwvcDqQ/s320/hearts!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPmC1hrJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/VGvmbsWz3XY/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135246621380029586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPmC1hrJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/VGvmbsWz3XY/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              ^ after grad night, at serangoon central mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBS1hrKI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ytl8bizNJ8c/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135247089531464866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QQBS1hrKI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ytl8bizNJ8c/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         ^  my shuai ge on the phone ((:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thats all folks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8351182649558698888?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8351182649558698888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8351182649558698888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8351182649558698888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8351182649558698888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/11/prom-part-2.html' title='Prom! part 2'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0QPlC1hrFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/b5p1PMzSTu8/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3790384098907325333</id><published>2007-11-20T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:26:56.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture paints a thousand wordsss xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hees finally im like blogging again!!! xDD credits to dEarieee for lending me his laptop.. and he's on thee other end of the phone trying to complete &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; puzzle &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today's objective is to blog about prom! and picturesss ((: enjoy~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647086895180722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HuUi1hq7I/AAAAAAAAADU/QDlffWV4BiY/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134649131299613714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwLi1hrBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/N4WaHLEG81o/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647129844853746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HuXC1hq_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/DL0D7zw-7xg/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134649114119744514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwKi1hrAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mWG6xXpy-Gw/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647121254919138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HuWi1hq-I/AAAAAAAAADs/x8IVU582HBI/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647095485115330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HuVC1hq8I/AAAAAAAAADc/pEvohAQO-r4/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647104075049938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HuVi1hq9I/AAAAAAAAADk/hKnIvCEbDdo/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwMC1hrCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/piWsaSaXt0k/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134649139889548322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwMC1hrCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/piWsaSaXt0k/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwOi1hrDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hNFxBQ40B8Y/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134649182839221298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwOi1hrDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hNFxBQ40B8Y/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwPi1hrEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/81lEWiLX-7s/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134649200019090498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HwPi1hrEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/81lEWiLX-7s/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to go door my sweetheart to my dreamm ((: more pictures tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3790384098907325333?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3790384098907325333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3790384098907325333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3790384098907325333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3790384098907325333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/11/picture-paints-thousand-wordsss-xd.html' title='Picture paints a thousand wordsss xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/R0HuUi1hq7I/AAAAAAAAADU/QDlffWV4BiY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8703936546180899851</id><published>2007-11-16T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T04:02:25.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom!</title><content type='html'>i am CURRENTLY awake at this unearthly hour.. very sleepy.. and having gastric pain! rawr! anyway im wid my "MORNING" and my "NIGHT" at NIGHT'S place.. the two of them are like talking bout PS game.. which is like Alien languages to mee.. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway had Grad Night today at Conrad Hotel... Dinner was a total let down.. Super turn off.. this is what we get after paying 75 dollars?! rawrss! get some "nice", not bad looking ring.. and some weird phone accessory.. =.= had quite alot of fun.. won two prizes during the lucky draw. ((: After Prom, met "night" and "Morning" for supper at chomp chomp.. den head to Srg central macs for some Latte.. Niceee ((: BUT im like having gastric pain now.. i dunno whats wrong.. ahhhh back to my Cinderella Story and listening to "morning" and "night" 's alien language.. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8703936546180899851?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8703936546180899851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8703936546180899851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8703936546180899851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8703936546180899851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/11/prom.html' title='Prom!'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3578135866179449941</id><published>2007-10-31T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:11:17.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Give It To Me (Feat. Nelly Furtado &amp; Justin Timberlake) - Timbaland</title><content type='html'>6 more papers to go!  oh btw i heard the chinese papers today are easier.. darn! shld have retake.. )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3578135866179449941?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3578135866179449941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3578135866179449941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3578135866179449941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3578135866179449941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-give-it-to-me-feat-nelly.html' title='Now Playing : Give It To Me (Feat. Nelly Furtado &amp; Justin Timberlake) - Timbaland'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-9053903498261108049</id><published>2007-10-31T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T00:48:35.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring boring boring...</title><content type='html'>ahhhh tonite is getting so bluey.. perhaps its the rain.. It's raining over my place now and the wind is so strong.. im feeling colddd..&lt;br /&gt;was just uploading photos to my friendster.. and browsing through my friends list.. i realise i have lots of pple that i don't even noe who are they! lols =.= as i browse through, my facial expression changed from a "swaying to music" to like O.O "who is this" look.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells oh wells... i just came to realise i feel everything's different now.. As i grow, walk the path of life.. many other things come into my life as well.. and as God mould and change me, i am who i am today.. not that i am perfect.. but in the very least.. i feel changed and different now that i look back.. and many things i've learnt to tolerate.. and also how i carry myself in front of others esp now that i've got sweet. I've to beware of things i do.. least i invite unwanted attentions.. and unwanted gossips.. however.. i can do better in these.. many things i still doesn't noe.. and at times.. hurt the feelings of those around me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.. just some thoughts for thee day ((: time to do something fruitful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I left you in the past due to immatureness .. now that i'm back into your arms.. i wanna embrace you in all that i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-9053903498261108049?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9053903498261108049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=9053903498261108049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9053903498261108049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9053903498261108049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/boring-boring-boring.html' title='boring boring boring...'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-745897424891575190</id><published>2007-10-30T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T16:05:38.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Your Guardian Angel - Red jumpsuit Aparatus</title><content type='html'>yeahhhH! no more maths for the time being! =P jojo is currently waiting for her dearest sweetheart to come online and send her anniversary photosss.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a little of what i've done these few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY : service day! however, sweetheart's sick! )): so i went over his place wid fooooodd and sorta take care of him. den decided to go for sunday service instead.. so, i went to his place.. let him eat abit.. watch abit of bleach.. play ard.. den till about 9 i go homee ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY : SUPPOSEDLY to go for service. however sweetheart still aint any better.. + i overslept! =X so we din go.. )): i went over his place.. (again) =X this time for serious work.. because i've got maths paper the next day (monday) so he teach mee maths xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY: had english paper 1 &amp;amp; 2.. eng was average.. very typical daily work.. oh wells.. hope can do well ((: den had a break and den maths paper 1.. total crap paper.. oh wells.. not only i couldnt do.. so.. haha =X then met sweetheart at bishan, went for dinner, den head over to my place for maths again )): thnx sweet.. you're so patient wid mee.. teach mee til soh lateee.. hehes ((: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY: finally.. the dayy.. =/ MATHS paper TWO.. after so much of teaching ytd.. I finally knew how to do those tat sweet covered wid mee ytd.. i reali hope i can pass.. no maths im a goner.. however.. time was insufficient. )): God!! )):&lt;br /&gt;Okay i gortta go prepare alrdy.. meeting sweet later!! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-745897424891575190?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/745897424891575190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=745897424891575190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/745897424891575190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/745897424891575190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-your-guardian-angel-red.html' title='Now Playing : Your Guardian Angel - Red jumpsuit Aparatus'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2394788549176786111</id><published>2007-10-27T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:55:49.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing - S.O.S - Jonas Brothers</title><content type='html'>First of all ,  Happy First Month Anniversary dear! ((: (261007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee! History papers are over! you guys would probably have no idea how relieve i feel now.. History is one of the most impt papers for meee luhh! now that it is over.. though i feel kinda sad over tat SBQ , but im very happy for my SEQ xD cox all the chapters tat i studied came out!! wahahahas.. and God reali brought mee through this paper.. As i was flipping the papers, i was actually feeling very nervous.. so much so tat i felt that my heart was coming out.. and all those tat i studied, i forgot abt it! my mind was in a blank! so i hurry pray.. and God is ALWAYS good xD he brought mee through! hehes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. after papers, went to get Chocs for dear cox it's our first month anniversaryy! xD he surprised mee wid flowers too! *jumps for joy* hahas.. den we went Yuki yaki for dinner, and den walked walked and crap til Esplanade and we had Haagen Dazs Ice cream for dessert! hahas.. took a few funny pics tho.. nort to bee posted here ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the dates for my papers :&lt;br /&gt;29th Oct - English paper 1 &amp;amp; 2 , Maths paper 1&lt;br /&gt;30th Oct - Maths Paper 2&lt;br /&gt;1st Nov - Accounts Paper 2&lt;br /&gt;2nd Nov - Combine Science , Physics and Biology Paper 2 (both Subject)&lt;br /&gt;5th Nov - Combine Humanities, Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;6th Nov - Science Paper 1&lt;br /&gt;13th Nov - Accounts paper 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O's will bee over soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2394788549176786111?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2394788549176786111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2394788549176786111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2394788549176786111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2394788549176786111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-sos-jonas-brothers.html' title='Now Playing - S.O.S - Jonas Brothers'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-512721616626387332</id><published>2007-10-22T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:42:23.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: 4 in the morning - Gwen Stefani</title><content type='html'>yoooooooo!! crap. my blogging juices are goneee. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things wanna blog about.. many feelings.. many thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;who else understands mee as much as God and you* ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science Prac!&lt;br /&gt;O's are coming )): and O's prac took place last thurs. and it was total !@%^$%&amp;amp;# Physics was.. alrite.. Bio was totally unexpected. Physics was about light rays. pretty easy. HOWEVER. Bio, they gave us two tiny winy pathetic beansprouts! name the difference between the seedlings tat were grown in the dark and in the light. righto *turns off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i'm glad i'm done wid history! now its just maths and science ((: jy jo! the last lap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man history papers are like on friday! and friday's a very impt dayy )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-512721616626387332?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/512721616626387332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=512721616626387332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/512721616626387332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/512721616626387332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-4-in-morning-gwen-stefani.html' title='Now Playing: 4 in the morning - Gwen Stefani'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6889243310420449938</id><published>2007-10-09T02:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:04:47.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: 98.7 fm ((:</title><content type='html'>jojo will blog soon. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6889243310420449938?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6889243310420449938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6889243310420449938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6889243310420449938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6889243310420449938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-987-fm.html' title='Now Playing: 98.7 fm ((:'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1399441207064352414</id><published>2007-10-07T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:38:46.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing: All I Am - Reuben Morgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just spent some time dwelling in God's presence just now.. and i'm feeling very refreshed.. God hears me.. I'm feeling sooooo much better now! xD God's my beginning and my forever. I may have lost focus these few weeks.. but i'm gonna be back on track again. it's time for serious work. afterall God's the centre of my life.. my source of strength.. the centre of my relationship wid my dEaRieeee.. he's the one that brought me til this far.. tho times and again i broke his heart.. yet he forgive me when i seek to.. where else can i get this? dEaRieee's right.. let God fill me up.. ((: time for some serious work! Jo! it's time to go again for God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All i am - Reuben Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;into your hand&lt;br /&gt;i commit again&lt;br /&gt;with all I am&lt;br /&gt;for you Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you hold my world&lt;br /&gt;in the palm of your hand&lt;br /&gt;and I'm yours forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Jesus I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;Jesus I belong to you&lt;br /&gt;you're the reason that I live&lt;br /&gt;the reason that I sing&lt;br /&gt;with all I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk with you&lt;br /&gt;wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;through tears and joy&lt;br /&gt;I'll trust in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will live&lt;br /&gt;in all of your ways and&lt;br /&gt;your promises forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will worship I will worship you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jo wants to have more child-like faith ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1399441207064352414?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1399441207064352414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1399441207064352414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1399441207064352414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1399441207064352414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-all-i-am-reuben-morgan.html' title='Now playing: All I Am - Reuben Morgan'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1417483943833782505</id><published>2007-10-04T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T00:03:00.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: Everytime we touch - cascada (slow remix)</title><content type='html'>I &lt;3 my one and only dEaRieeee!! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1417483943833782505?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1417483943833782505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1417483943833782505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1417483943833782505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1417483943833782505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-playing-everytime-we-touch-cascada.html' title='Now Playing: Everytime we touch - cascada (slow remix)'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8630462314752872664</id><published>2007-10-03T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T00:43:04.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>((:</title><content type='html'>hees! today's like my self proclaim last day of school!! hahas. =X imma naughty girl =/ ohh so today's time passed very fast! ((: school's reali fun today. except for having to pay up for all thee crap stuff =.= notesnotes and more notes. some i find it redundant. oh wells. school.. what to do? and today's clearing locker day! alot of crap =.= dEaRieeee came down to help mee carry xD sooooooo nicceee *$1* hahas xD then we headed down to my place.. i bathed changed and we cabbed over to dearieee's place.. slacked and watch VCDs den we headed to Changi airport to send miya off! however, we headed down early to have dinner first. ((: had Sakae for dinner! lols.. overall 34++ quite worth it. best food ever. Changi's sakae (T2) must try! xD den we headed back to T1 to send miya off xD and den we headed back homeee! dearieee i loveeee you!!! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8630462314752872664?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8630462314752872664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8630462314752872664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8630462314752872664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8630462314752872664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='((:'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7370522600753757303</id><published>2007-10-01T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:29:01.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jojo's a happy girl!! xD</title><content type='html'>hehe i feel darn smart now =X i just did some changed to my comp!! hehe. okay i feel happier using thee comp now! hahas.. okay back to mugging =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7370522600753757303?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7370522600753757303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7370522600753757303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7370522600753757303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7370522600753757303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/10/jojos-happy-girl-xd.html' title='jojo&apos;s a happy girl!! xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3454295386736191081</id><published>2007-09-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T00:41:56.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SWEET 17 JO! xD</title><content type='html'>jojo's a happy girl!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Picture paints a thousand word.. let the picture do the talking today? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uRhBySjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UnfNusod6eY/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uRhBySjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UnfNusod6eY/s320/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115295630221265458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       ^ celebration at haagen Dazs xD                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uSRBySkI/AAAAAAAAADE/a_lS6QLbTbI/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uSRBySkI/AAAAAAAAADE/a_lS6QLbTbI/s320/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115295643106167362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   something jiejie brought for mee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uSxBySlI/AAAAAAAAADM/mBjBVgpfbwY/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uSxBySlI/AAAAAAAAADM/mBjBVgpfbwY/s320/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115295651696101970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                my birthday cakee xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tShBySeI/AAAAAAAAACU/rQcIwWsAjVM/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tShBySeI/AAAAAAAAACU/rQcIwWsAjVM/s320/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115294547889506786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tTBBySfI/AAAAAAAAACc/Nd_IsFUZ3kg/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tTBBySfI/AAAAAAAAACc/Nd_IsFUZ3kg/s320/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115294556479441394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tThBySgI/AAAAAAAAACk/6hrT6zKIB9g/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tThBySgI/AAAAAAAAACk/6hrT6zKIB9g/s320/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115294565069376002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tTxByShI/AAAAAAAAACs/5PVDsvwFeAw/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tTxByShI/AAAAAAAAACs/5PVDsvwFeAw/s320/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115294569364343314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tUhBySiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9CXT1mlqzAM/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0tUhBySiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9CXT1mlqzAM/s320/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115294582249245218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 ^ ipod xD birthday gift! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3454295386736191081?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3454295386736191081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3454295386736191081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3454295386736191081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3454295386736191081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/sweet-17-jo-xd.html' title='SWEET 17 JO! xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/Rv0uRhBySjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UnfNusod6eY/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4754029779400170390</id><published>2007-09-26T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T23:56:08.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>((:</title><content type='html'>oh im 17!!!! xD hehes. i had a very memorable birthday this year! ((: tho its simple.. but it's the company that matters.. right? *winks*&lt;br /&gt;anyway appetite haven been well lately and im making my loved ones worry! =/&lt;br /&gt;saturday's celebration for grandma's birthday! and they're gonna go paramount hotel for buffet! i think i go waste money only lehs zz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jojo's very tired.. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4754029779400170390?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4754029779400170390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4754029779400170390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4754029779400170390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4754029779400170390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_26.html' title='((:'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4804784119972574295</id><published>2007-09-24T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T04:44:25.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: Big girls don't cry - fergie</title><content type='html'>oh my!! it's like 04:37am in the morning! im suppose to be catching my sleep! and yeahh. i woke up =.= i turn and toss the entire night.. didn't get to sleep arrgghss.. dark eye rings are gonna come back! Oh wellsss..&lt;br /&gt;Had a great day yesterday ((:&lt;br /&gt;met weijie,joel and this girl(weijie's fren).. apparently i watch tv and forgot bout thee time! so i had to cab down in thee end.. nort good to bee late =X we went to have pizza! xD but oh right im not suppose to have pizza for 2 weeeeeekks )): abit of war in my stomach just now. oh wells.. who ask mee stupid lo.. get food poisoning last week =.= no more fun bday wid yummmmyyyy foood )):&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after eating we wanted to catch a movie.. however joel had to go off early so we headed for tuition instead. BUT we ended up watching Finding Nemo in the library! righto.. Okay i dunno what to do now till 530.. =.= drama? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;La da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your skin lingers on me now&lt;br /&gt;You're probably on your flight back to your home town&lt;br /&gt;I need some shelter of my own protection baby&lt;br /&gt;To be with myself in center&lt;br /&gt;Clarity, peace, serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightenin' out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path that I'm walking, I must go alone&lt;br /&gt;I must take the baby steps till I'm full grown, full grown.&lt;br /&gt;Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?&lt;br /&gt;And I forseek the dark ahead if I stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightenin' out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the little school mate in the school yard&lt;br /&gt;We'll play jacks and uno cards&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your best friend and you'll be my valentine&lt;br /&gt;Yes you can hold my hand if you want to&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want to hold yours too&lt;br /&gt;We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's time for me to go home&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, dark outside&lt;br /&gt;I need to be with myself in center&lt;br /&gt;Clarity, peace, serenity&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightenin' out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da da da da da&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4804784119972574295?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4804784119972574295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4804784119972574295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4804784119972574295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4804784119972574295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-big-girls-dont-cry-fergie_24.html' title='Now Playing: Big girls don&apos;t cry - fergie'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4109902291601718645</id><published>2007-09-15T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T02:54:11.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how i wish things would be simplify..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything in the past was so simple..&lt;br /&gt;everyone's so innocent. no worries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4109902291601718645?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4109902291601718645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4109902291601718645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4109902291601718645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4109902291601718645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-i-wish-things-would-be-simplify.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4988156602209306354</id><published>2007-09-14T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:42:47.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: Big girls don't cry - fergie</title><content type='html'>sighhhs~ i'm suspecting tat i have a severe spine problem.. alrdy injured twice before alrdy~ =.= the previous time when i went to the doctor's he said i've to beware. cause injured again very dangerous T_T  now very pain.. the pain is there whenever i bend, WALK, sit, lie down =.= its like whatever i do la.. dunno whats wrong man.. argghs..~ oh it's church's 16th anniversary tomorrow! ((: it's gonna be great! *excited* hehes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was viewing through my old posts.. and here's a quiz i did few years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px; min-height: 250px; background-color: rgb(216, 233, 237); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="background: rgb(129, 172, 201) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; height: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner1.gif" style="float: left;" height="4" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner2.gif" style="float: right;" height="4" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="padding: 0pt 0pt 5px; background: rgb(129, 172, 201) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="padding: 3px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Guitar Chord Are You?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="padding: 5px; text-align: left; font-size: 12px; font-family: Arial; background-color: rgb(216, 233, 237);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/indierockerlt3/1043550299_uresDminor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dm" the saddest chord in the history of music, you must cry yourself to sleep every night...&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a target="quizilla" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/indierockerlt3/quizzes/What+Guitar+Chord+Are+You%3F"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/" target="quizilla"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/codepastes/30qzlogo.gif" style="padding: 2px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt; |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=21&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/register"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;| &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=20&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/makeaquiz.php"&gt;Make A Quiz&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=42&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/indierockerlt3/quizzes/"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=19&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/codepastes/?quizid=36737"&gt;Grab Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few years ago my results was Fmaj7.. now its? Dm )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i chance upon this e-invite for Nov2003's ESS "Eyes Finally See" ((: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/specials/eyes_finally_see.html" TARGET="blank"&gt;CLICK HERE TO ENJOY!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strictly copyright!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4988156602209306354?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4988156602209306354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4988156602209306354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4988156602209306354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4988156602209306354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-big-girls-dont-cry-fergie_14.html' title='Now Playing: Big girls don&apos;t cry - fergie'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8058835544299559408</id><published>2007-09-13T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T13:02:50.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let it flow~ let it flow~ i believe love will flow~</title><content type='html'>wooooo! prelims are finally over!!! but it allows no rest for me. i've got to study still )): O's are like a month or less away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway decided to pon school today wahahahas =X sorry bad example. haha but yeahh.. slept til like 11++ den wake up.. and my spine hurts like mad.. i suspect i've got some spine problem. =.=&lt;br /&gt;anyway went to the dental yesterday(yes finally).. and yeahh! no more toothache!! xD If i still dun go dental, i wun enjoy my birthday alrdy.. hahas xD okay.&lt;br /&gt;did QT yesterday.. very very very refresh.. God never fails to amaze me with his work in me. thanks all~ im feeling better now ((:&lt;br /&gt;back to my drama.. my life is way too boring. nothing to blog about HAHAS. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8058835544299559408?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8058835544299559408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8058835544299559408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8058835544299559408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8058835544299559408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/let-it-flow-let-it-flow-i-believe-love.html' title='let it flow~ let it flow~ i believe love will flow~'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1422893339567560926</id><published>2007-09-10T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T23:54:04.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>))):</title><content type='html'>darn sad.. darn sad~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now when i bath finish.. my hair was wet and weather was cold.. i was sneezing away.. den mommy came to blow my hair dry for mee.. den suddenly recall how in the past daddy would attempt blowing my hair and with me running all about the house.. i miss daddy.. i reali miss daddy.. but i doesnt wan him or mommy to see my current state.. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God~ i need you~ i really need you so much~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1422893339567560926?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1422893339567560926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1422893339567560926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1422893339567560926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1422893339567560926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='))):'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-5061396842274664995</id><published>2007-09-10T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:10:24.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: It Ends Tonight - The All-American Rejects</title><content type='html'>arrgghh~ having this pain at the back of my head.. and i can feel all my blood there trying to rush outta my head.. bloog pressure too high up there =/ oh wells.. i can say my prelims are almost coming to an end!! yeahh this means another day nearer to xlastlegacyx's outing and another day nearer to church anniversary!!! ((: it guess i know how to handle alot more stuff since sat.. saturday's sermon was totally great.. it's reali appealing to me.. Pastor Jeff rocks. hahas. he's like ever so comical!! Oh yeahh ytd was abit emo.. thank God for joel! ((: he listened to all my rants.. and yeahh.. most importantly thank God for hearing my cry.. taking away my pain and comforting me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway               &lt;br /&gt;awwww i've been having porridge for like dayyssss!! arrgghh dental appointment!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-5061396842274664995?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5061396842274664995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=5061396842274664995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5061396842274664995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5061396842274664995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-it-ends-tonight-all.html' title='Now Playing: It Ends Tonight - The All-American Rejects'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6058538702366187380</id><published>2007-09-09T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T23:38:51.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: Big girls don't cry - fergie</title><content type='html'>feeling kind of emo now~ however~ something happy first ((:       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY~~&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 1pm! aiyo.. soo lateee.. oh cox i slept late. so ya lols.. den i went into maple and look for the king, (joel) however, being the king, he doesnt wake up earlier than mee. so ya i text and text for him.. finally at abt 2++ he woke up ((: den we talked abit~ crap~ head down to service.. service was greeeeaaaat! refreshing~ next week is anniversary at D'marquee downtown east! hehe excited to go.. expecting something great~ however, i've got no sitting campanion yet.. Anyone wanna sit with me? ((: joel's involve LOL. performing? dancing? i dont noe. we shall see ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today bad day. shan't elaborate. =.= off to sleep~ i've got papers tmr.. last 3 papers den end of prelims!!! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6058538702366187380?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6058538702366187380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6058538702366187380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6058538702366187380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6058538702366187380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-big-girls-dont-cry-fergie.html' title='Now Playing: Big girls don&apos;t cry - fergie'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2482134016385563006</id><published>2007-09-08T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T03:09:14.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Jenny - The click five</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;She calls me baby&lt;br /&gt;Then she won't call me&lt;br /&gt;Says she adores me&lt;br /&gt;And then ignores me&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, what the problem now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps her distance&lt;br /&gt;And sits on fences&lt;br /&gt;Puts up resistance&lt;br /&gt;And builds defenses&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, what's the problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me hanging on the line&lt;br /&gt;Every time you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you say you won't&lt;br /&gt;Then you say you will&lt;br /&gt;Keep me hanging on&lt;br /&gt;But we're not moving on&lt;br /&gt;Or standing still&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, you've got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, and it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needs her own space&lt;br /&gt;She's playing mind games&lt;br /&gt;Ends up at my place&lt;br /&gt;Saying that she's changed&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, what's the problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;You've got me going out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me&lt;br /&gt;Jenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me, Jenny&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2482134016385563006?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2482134016385563006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2482134016385563006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2482134016385563006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2482134016385563006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-jenny-click-five.html' title='Now Playing : Jenny - The click five'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2946277266507265287</id><published>2007-09-06T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:06:39.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: 98.7 fm ((:</title><content type='html'>ahhhs~ having this major toothache..~ and since ytd, i've been having light food.. like porridge and  pickled lettuce or u may call it cai xin.. yaa =/ painn~)): oh ya im like listening to 98.7 now and they having this guessing song section. haha as i listen, i hear how the people guess the wrong ans and im here laughing away .. cause i noe the answer woo =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went wid momma to make spects ytd.. and.. ya.. kind of made me realise.. my folks are reali old.. and being the youngest daughter, im already turning 17 this month.. i should help to lighten their burden and understand them more.. suddenly feel this pain for my parents.. i dunno why.. but i had this reali reali long prayer wid God yesterday.. =/ feels kinda sad.. but i noe God will watch over my family ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2946277266507265287?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2946277266507265287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2946277266507265287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2946277266507265287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2946277266507265287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-987-fm.html' title='Now Playing: 98.7 fm ((:'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1642617254983739321</id><published>2007-09-02T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:55:52.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: Starz in their eyes - Just Jack</title><content type='html'>*yawnsss* lazing around on a sunday afternoon.. hees.. quite bored.. Anywayyy.. yesterday went for dinner with family.. very Fun.. Uncle Lionel, Auntie Jasmine, Uncle Dick, Auntie Karen, Uncle David and Auntie Annie was there~ oh plus my mom, cousins.. and their other half.. =/ Dinner was great.. and as usual.. i was the one tat got disturbed laa.. and.. was kind of alone.. cox their other half was there.. den i like.. =/ anywayy then after dinner at riverpalace restaurant (riverview hotel) i suggested for icecream.. hahas =X We wanted to go haagen Dazs but they wanna go Swensens.. oh wells.. then we headed over to central @ clark quay.. but no swensens!! so we walked over to Swissotel Merchant Court.. BUT their last order was like at 1030 and their choices of ice cream very limited.. so we headed back to central.. and wanted to try Waraku or something.. full house =.= so we headed to TCC.. closing!! oh wells.. not fated to have ice cream..~ so we went to starbucks for coffee.. and photos ((: well well well.. very sleepy.. go back to sleep? =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1642617254983739321?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1642617254983739321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1642617254983739321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1642617254983739321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1642617254983739321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-playing-starz-in-their-eyes-just.html' title='Now Playing: Starz in their eyes - Just Jack'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3947093585521658139</id><published>2007-08-29T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:11:22.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing: Umbrella (cinderella remix) - Rihanna featuring Jay Z &amp; Chris Brown</title><content type='html'>helloooosss!! im back to blogger!! xD oh yeahs i lost 98% of my links. so if you wan me to link u, pls tag and leave ur link bhind ((: oh yeahh my birthday coming~~ xD exams exams exams~ no maple til tmr~~ hahas imagine i din enter maple since monday~~!! im soh proud of myself~ tho im reali tempted to go in tonight.. but i won't.. *bear with it*!!! tmr is practical!! den one week holiday!! ((: something comical~ recommended by Smellie!! &lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Ft4Ogih2vs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Ft4Ogih2vs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STxppluW_G0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/STxppluW_G0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3947093585521658139?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3947093585521658139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3947093585521658139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3947093585521658139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3947093585521658139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/08/now-playing-umbrella-cinderella-remix.html' title='Now Playing: Umbrella (cinderella remix) - Rihanna featuring Jay Z &amp; Chris Brown'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6457276874720091544</id><published>2007-05-19T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T00:23:30.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : What hurts the most - rascal flatts</title><content type='html'>Im about to break down.. i never expected my day to be ruined just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most was the closest friend you have misunderstood you just like the others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6457276874720091544?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6457276874720091544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6457276874720091544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6457276874720091544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6457276874720091544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-what-hurts-most-rascal.html' title='Now Playing : What hurts the most - rascal flatts'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7552441319017690323</id><published>2007-05-16T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T13:28:56.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : The Reason - hoobastank</title><content type='html'>hahas im back for today =X anywhere something funny.. kinda vulgar.. but... its funny =D enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokkien Titanic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1:&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Hey siao eh? Me teach you an&lt;br /&gt;chua fly, want or not?&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Mai lah. I scare leh.&lt;br /&gt;Jack: No need scare leh, lai i teach&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Don't lar, me really scare leh.&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Lai lar, stand on the railing,&lt;br /&gt;then I hug you.&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Like thet huh?&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Yah, then hor, spread ur arms...&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau eh, why so smelly one?&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Kan ni na...You say my armpit&lt;br /&gt;smell ah!&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Wah I bey tar han already lar!&lt;br /&gt;Jack fainted &amp;amp; both fell into the sea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: ~*JOeANNe*~ ::.                                                     I cannot cry Because I know that's weakness in your eyes* says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2:&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, late at night, Jack&lt;br /&gt;Duakang was on the deck of Titanic&lt;br /&gt;when he heard some loud footsteps. He&lt;br /&gt;looked to see what was going on, and&lt;br /&gt;he saw a super chio about to jump off&lt;br /&gt;the deck. He walked over and tried to&lt;br /&gt;persuade her not to jump.&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Chio eh, lee si an zua? So late&lt;br /&gt;dun sleep do what? What's your name?&lt;br /&gt;Rose: My name is Mei Ku, but people&lt;br /&gt;call me Rose.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG says:&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Nah Beh...Why you so chio, but&lt;br /&gt;your name like the mamasan at Zhong&lt;br /&gt;Guo Chen (China City).&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Shut up lah you, I now want to&lt;br /&gt;jump.&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Why jump? Siao ah you, so chio&lt;br /&gt;jump for what?&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Aiyah why you so kaypo? I jump&lt;br /&gt;you jump?&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Wah lau, don't lahaiyah.&lt;br /&gt;So Jack continued to persuade her for&lt;br /&gt;a few hours. After three hours...&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG says:&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Eh don't jump leh, don't lah,&lt;br /&gt;siao ah you?&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Aiya, you talk for three hours&lt;br /&gt;liao, buay sian meh??&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Ya lor, i think oso a bit sian&lt;br /&gt;liao. So, please lah, don't jump lah..&lt;br /&gt;Rose: Shut-up I am really jumping liao.&lt;br /&gt;Jack was tired, so he stopped&lt;br /&gt;persuading...&lt;br /&gt;Rose: I really jump ah, really ah?&lt;br /&gt;Really ah? Really leh. I am not joking&lt;br /&gt;leh, I jump ah!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jack was very du lan after wasting so&lt;br /&gt;much time. So, he kicked Rose's Ka&lt;br /&gt;Cheng and sent her into her watery&lt;br /&gt;grave.&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Nah Beh, want to jump, jump lah.&lt;br /&gt;NAh beh wasste my time.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jack turned around and he saw the&lt;br /&gt;second most beautiful girl on the&lt;br /&gt;ship...&lt;br /&gt;Jack: Oei chio eh, what's your name?&lt;br /&gt;Hibiscus: Me Hibiscus lor. I saw you&lt;br /&gt;kick my sister.Hahahahahahhh! Thank&lt;br /&gt;you hor. She always steal my&lt;br /&gt;boyfriends one.&lt;br /&gt;So Jack and Hibiscus live happily ever&lt;br /&gt;after.........funny Titanic story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: ~*JOeANNe*~ ::.                                                     I cannot cry Because I know that's weakness in your eyes* says:&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: ~*JOeANNe*~ ::.                                                     I cannot cry Because I know that's weakness in your eyes* says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREDITS : ADELINE WOON =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7552441319017690323?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7552441319017690323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7552441319017690323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7552441319017690323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7552441319017690323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/hahas-im-back-for-today-x-anywhere.html' title='Now Playing : The Reason - hoobastank'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-9199114022963628301</id><published>2007-05-15T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:13:42.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Because Of You - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>I'm going tuu bee MIA-ing for some time ;  won't bee coming online for some time. =D anything just sms meee xD cheerios peeps xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-9199114022963628301?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9199114022963628301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=9199114022963628301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9199114022963628301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/9199114022963628301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-because-of-you-kelly_15.html' title='Now Playing : Because Of You - Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3179252527570955930</id><published>2007-05-15T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:05:05.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Because Of You - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>My heart can't possibly break when it wasn't even whole to start with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3179252527570955930?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3179252527570955930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3179252527570955930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3179252527570955930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3179252527570955930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-because-of-you-kelly.html' title='Now Playing : Because Of You - Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-486817005341891783</id><published>2007-05-13T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T13:02:57.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : faraway - Nickelback</title><content type='html'>Im kinda bored.. i just woke up nort long ago.. its been quite awhile since i slept till so late.. I've always been waking up at latest 9 am .. brain blockage again. i dunno woot else to type. anyway back to my anime. guys, go youtube and find the anime "Negima" darn nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-486817005341891783?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/486817005341891783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=486817005341891783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/486817005341891783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/486817005341891783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-faraway-nickelback.html' title='Now Playing : faraway - Nickelback'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4325677412710544486</id><published>2007-05-12T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T00:58:31.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Say Goodbye - Chris Brown</title><content type='html'>hooo~ today was great xD. spend time wid dearest besties at clark quay. First we met and went to have lunch at Billy Bombers. I was thee only survivor!! xD ( inside joke) den we spend thee rest of the day looking for my Boyfriend!! ( if you guys've been to Clark Quay, there's this Bronze statues of two coolie ah pek there) yeah and they're gone! i was darn sad.. i soh long never see them alrdy. den they're like GONE!!! nvm.. DEN we decided to go Haagen Daz and eat ice cream!! xD tat same waiter tat served us thee other time. he keep letting us sample thee ice cream. he even said " sampling is free, if you want can sample ALL thee ice cream" HAHAHAS omg den we started giggling. yeah but in thee end, we ordered, Midnight cookies &amp; cream, Vanilla Caramel brownie &amp;amp; strawberry Cheesecake + hot fudge and cookie crumbs toppings xD its darn sinful i swear but oh wells. I love my besties xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4325677412710544486?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4325677412710544486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4325677412710544486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4325677412710544486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4325677412710544486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-say-goodbye-chris-brown.html' title='Now Playing : Say Goodbye - Chris Brown'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-842298032454565550</id><published>2007-05-10T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:22:48.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : Sakura Biyori - Mai Hoshimura</title><content type='html'>Woolala~ Im back finally.. xD heh heh.. I officially declare freedom xD ehh til 13th may only hahas. better than nothing though xD after 13th May, its mugging mugging and more mugging. Anyway to update you guys abit, I've been having My MYE for thee past 2 weeks. thats why i hasn't been blogging. i swear those two weeks was hardcore studying. Next up would bee.. ehhHs.. Chinese O levels on thee 28th May =/ 14th may onwards, im back to my hardcore revision again. this year better pass fast. HEH since i'm free, its time to start watching BLEACH!!! xD I'm stuck halfway like forever =/ okay i go watch bleach alrdy. must catch up. heh i like thee Anime "Magister Negi Magi" i saw on SCV one. very nice xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-842298032454565550?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/842298032454565550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=842298032454565550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/842298032454565550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/842298032454565550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-sakura-biyori-mai-hoshimura.html' title='Now Playing : Sakura Biyori - Mai Hoshimura'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-735458080311527427</id><published>2007-05-06T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T22:04:25.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you guys want the answer to WHY i broke up wid Gab, Please come and ask me. Leave Gab alone. i mean.. why you guys not rather come ask me? i initiate it. and Neither mee nor gab owe you guys an explaination right? It's just between the two of us. If you're close enough to us, i'll tell you. And i don't see a need to explain to anyone of you. I'm sorry if i sounded rude. But i carn stand things this way. Hate me if you wan. But there's always a reason to the things i do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-735458080311527427?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/735458080311527427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=735458080311527427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/735458080311527427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/735458080311527427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-you-guys-want-answer-to-why-i-broke.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4181248737858706361</id><published>2007-05-01T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T14:31:38.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Playing : niL~</title><content type='html'>hahas. I better correct my post before "u know who" on my tagboard sues me for slandering. Okay according to him, the time i waited was 440 ~516. my clock was 5 mins to 530 lo.  aiya doesnt matter though haha. cause my clock's always faster than normal people.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday aint a relatively well day. I had darn bad stomach cramps and i was all alone at home. the pain was so so so Unbearable. Until a point i actually threw up my food. yes. darn bad. i felt weak all over and was on the verge of fainting. i had no idea who i could phone and who i could find to come and help me. TiL.. I decided to pray.. And after that i went back to bed hopefully i could fall asleep (cox before that i took pills. however i threw up so the pills came out too =.=). Suddenly i felt this warm feeling over my stomach and i had this urge to just sleep.. yeah. Thank God!! =D he brought my pain awayy *grins*  Then At night i burn thee midnight oil and stayed up to study for Socials.&lt;br /&gt;Just read this Friend of mine's blog.. Really got to thank God for thee Church people. I NEVER ever had any idea they had to work SOO hard for P&amp;W, Camps, services, most Importantly, they did it w/o complains. It was all thanks to God. He kept them going. giving them thee strength to do all these. God is great. AMEN?! =D&lt;br /&gt;God blessed me with a loving family. Though the past weren't exactly good for me to keep it in my heart, But i thank God. I remember that night I went home late, refusing to pick up the calls or reply to the smses from my family members, They were very worried. Even daddy that wasn't in Singapore was worried. I realise he didn't have dinner that night. i felt bad. and Obviously what i did, aint a very good salt and light to my family. I'm still praying for them to join me and get saved. I felt bad. Its a wrong move. I came home that night, I had this long talk with mommy. She told me, If there's anything i Should just talk it out with her. And of cause, She objected me of some issues and this time its a strong objection. As to how to deal with this, I shall just pray and act according to situation. Making the Best of what God has given me, my brains to make the wise choice and show a good example to my family =D  I trust that God will bring me through this week again. Mid year exams coming =D alrites blog more again. =D CHEERIOS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4181248737858706361?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4181248737858706361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4181248737858706361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4181248737858706361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4181248737858706361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-playing-nil.html' title='Now Playing : niL~'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-5220983248487010472</id><published>2007-04-30T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T12:31:43.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing : Just So You Know - Jesse Mccartney</title><content type='html'>Life's never a bed of roses. how true can that get. Had been very moody recently.. and biological clock tells me it's time again &gt;.&lt;"'&lt;br /&gt;Anyway mommy found out i din go tuition yesterday. had a QUITE heated argument over it. but oh wells, I didn't wanna come home at first yesterday. BUT everyone started bombing my phone. Mommy , sister, Auntie Karen, Uncle Lionel, Cousin , grandma and DADDY called me &gt;.&lt; like GAWD! my phone from full battery till left one bar in the end.&lt;br /&gt;So, I went for urban groove yesterday. so so so totally cool. SUPPOSE to meet Joel at 445 City Hall MRT but haha he was late cause he had CG and he had to go home to shower before coming to meet me. i waited for him since ehh. 440 to 530. but haha i WAS WILLING to wait la. So yeah Met Joel, and we walked to substation for Urban groove. AWESOME. so funny okays.. Really Thank God for thee people. So i stayed for BOTH the session. First session i sat with Joel and Wanqi. Then second session i Went in to the MM room. Played with lights soOOOO FUN. Then After Urban Groove, took a bus home. yada yada...&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go school again today. I Study on my own. a lot of things happening now. I need to sort out my thoughts. CHEERIOS my faithful readers! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-5220983248487010472?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5220983248487010472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=5220983248487010472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5220983248487010472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5220983248487010472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-playing-just-so-you-know-jesse.html' title='Now playing : Just So You Know - Jesse Mccartney'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6013496080611525634</id><published>2007-04-27T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T13:14:08.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing: Because Of you - Ne-Yo</title><content type='html'>Recently many things happened. not only to myself. but i believes it applies for many of my friends too. HOWEVER, things are starting to look a little better. =D Anyway not that i wanna announce this but i feel i should update you guys a little bout myself.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I ended my relationship with Kok Leng. Many of you might be shock or surprised. why so sudden.. but yeah. for more details. ask me personally kies.. no tagging about this please thank you =D&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I'm currently QUITE stressed up with school work. i need help with maths! any kind soul willing to help me pleaseeeee &gt;.&lt; Help needed badly.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly. I'm sick (yes again) not sure if it's due to the stress, headache keep coming and sometimes it gets so bad as though head's exploding any moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway have been absent for like 2 days from school. i hope i din miss out much. been sleeping and sleeping a lot these few days sleep till im like not very tired already.  anyway time to go back rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6013496080611525634?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6013496080611525634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6013496080611525634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6013496080611525634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6013496080611525634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-playing-because-of-you-ne-yo.html' title='Now playing: Because Of you - Ne-Yo'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1412858902583060782</id><published>2007-04-17T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T21:40:05.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing: Beyonce - Irreplaceable</title><content type='html'>ahhhhS~ im sick again~ =.= im super worn out this week. soh many things happening. God is still faithful. he brought mee through this week. Though i was feeling as though im at the pit bottom, but i still thank God for sending many many many of my frens to mee xD hmmm nothing usual. but im gonna have my english MY exam this thurs and Chinese Prelims this friday. I pray for God's strength to bring mee through this week again =D back to wortever i was doing lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1412858902583060782?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1412858902583060782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1412858902583060782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1412858902583060782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1412858902583060782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-playing-beyonce-irreplaceable.html' title='Now playing: Beyonce - Irreplaceable'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4200126356813335410</id><published>2007-04-14T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T01:42:49.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing: If you're not the one - Daniel Bedingfield</title><content type='html'>hmmm dunch exactly know how to describe my feelings. im sad. darn sad. in a dilema. i dunch noe wort to do.. i feel stuck. feelings are uncertain. feel soh stuck. i hate this kinda feeling. i know wort i want but i aint certain of it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway had a horrible hair cut today. hair totally ruined. Den ran in the rain. cox i NEVER brings umbrella out. yeah my bf will have to do that =D Den went home bath, get rid of thee hairs left over, =.= and went to meet nick. surprisingly, i was there first despite him going out of the house first. We went to get his shirt. heh he very guai i ask him buy red den he reali buy 1/3 red shirt xP den we headed to millenia walk to see some stuff and went to outback for dinner. food portion soh biggg =.= i cldnt finish. and cox Nick works there, he gets 50% off xD but however, we din get to eat Chocolate thunder!! T.T too full cannot contain. if eat somemore i will explode. his colleagues darn funny. walk past smile walk past smile. lol. den we headed to walk walk and digest our food =/ den unhappy unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tmr will bee a better day~ &gt; will tmr reali bee a better day?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4200126356813335410?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4200126356813335410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4200126356813335410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4200126356813335410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4200126356813335410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-playing-if-youre-not-one-daniel.html' title='Now playing: If you&apos;re not the one - Daniel Bedingfield'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2735340232129079196</id><published>2007-04-13T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T02:24:08.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing : Korea-Goong-Uwolnij to w sobie</title><content type='html'>heh im rewatching princess hours again. Okay many of you ish gonna bee like WHAT AGAIN?! but yeah. today kinda moodless to train soh i on thee VCD and start entertaining myself. Thank God Nick ended party early. or else. im reali gonna drop flat. today F &amp;amp; N was busy. i had to help Mdm Goh to prepare thee food for the fiesta. OBVIOUSLY spoilt brats say they din wanna help cox they wanna study. but oh they're talking away. hello? help? we need pple! =.= tired tired tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2735340232129079196?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2735340232129079196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2735340232129079196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2735340232129079196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2735340232129079196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-playing-korea-goong-uwolnij-to-w.html' title='Now playing : Korea-Goong-Uwolnij to w sobie'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-1348911160072726415</id><published>2007-04-11T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T20:19:20.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now playing : WeLcome to The Black parade - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>hmmmm this week have been relatively bad. ever since Sunday, i've never had a day of peace. like never. Sunday had this reali heated quarrel wid mommy. very bad. i cried for very long. then monday had monday blueeesss =.= oh well. den stupid Jyip had to come scold mee for tat money suckers class fund. collection of class fund was madness like totally madness. i totally got pissed. like hello just bcox you're a teacher tat gives you the mindset that you're always right? Dont tell mee teachers are saint they dunch make mistakes. total crap.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was much better a day =D *GRINS from thee bottom of ma heart*&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends!! everyone was soh concern about mee. and EVERYONE in class hates Jyip now. totally. she's stupid enuf to think we loves her alort. Even her FAVOURITE students are like hating her. She still naively thinks we loves her alort. like hello? wake up! emo kid.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway had Prelims English Orals today. Darn nervous sia.. I was grabbing my chair fidgetting like mad in front of Mrs Koh. But yeah she said im nort bad xD my topic was about "FriendShip" like duhh soh many things to talk about. no one will like ever believe im nervous if they knew i was blabbering on and on to Mrs Koh. She's soh nice larhs. smiling to mee all thee while making mee less nervous. xD Oh wells i was thee first to go for orals sia. =.= no quarantine this time lol dunno why. alrites back to studying. Left 2 days to thee weekend!!! xD Plans for thee rest of the week&lt;br /&gt;Thursday : Cut hair. *snip snip snip* *hellos rubber bands and hair pins*&lt;br /&gt;Friday : IJ fiesta! + meet Nick for dinner at outback xD den home ? =D&lt;br /&gt;Sat &amp; Sunday: time wid dearest beloved :D + going to Service &amp; tuition &amp;amp; REVISION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG next friday ish Chinese prelims!!! *MUG MUG MUG* no more fooling ard. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-1348911160072726415?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1348911160072726415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=1348911160072726415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1348911160072726415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/1348911160072726415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-playing-welcome-to-black-parade-my.html' title='Now playing : WeLcome to The Black parade - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3943380611155356443</id><published>2007-04-05T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T13:12:02.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE MRS TAnG SOON LIN!!</title><content type='html'>AHHH i hate it when pple accuse mee. . AND my chinese teacher just have to ruin my day by doing that. Cause MeL asked about the compo question. Then she thought we were talking about some guys. and she scolded mee off. i shouted back at her. and i sort of rebel la. aiya i hate it to the max when pple accuse mee. and leave mee alone after u've step on my toe. cox u never noe what i'll do next.&lt;br /&gt;Oh WELLS. borring boring boring~~~&lt;br /&gt;hees but im happy thee moment i look at my adidas wallet xD Gabbb buy for meee one &gt;.&lt; heess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3943380611155356443?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3943380611155356443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3943380611155356443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3943380611155356443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3943380611155356443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-hate-mrs-tang-soon-lin.html' title='I HATE MRS TAnG SOON LIN!!'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8667013071437431588</id><published>2007-04-04T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T16:27:38.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories*~</title><content type='html'>As usual, i've been sleeping in class, due to the late night sleep EVERYDAY. Man i seriously need to do something about this. exams are coming and this year is very important. kinda a turning point for me.. If i dunch do well , then that is it =X.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway was looking back at my MapleStory folder, all my screenshots. like oh wow, i've finally turned level 100 and im now 101. in my 2 years of mapling, i met all kinds of friend. Im very thankful to have met Milkieeee (Nigel) , ChewyNick(Nick) , Truebanditx(Fang) , Gater(YiNhAo) and many more. too many to list out. but of course, life was never a bed of roses. I met pple tat irks mee off. now looking back at the memories, it kinda turns mee off when i saw this screenshot i took with a particular friend. totally Irks mee off. I believe MOST of you noe who i'm talking about. name starts wid D. *turns off* I never knew he was such a person? like omg sick. But i love my guild people. they're very nice people. they're always there when you needed help. ESP Nigel, Nick and YiNhAo. xD&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm its good friday this friday i feel like going to Hope Church for service. but i dunno thee timing T.T&lt;br /&gt;bahhs off to meet gab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Playing: Welcome to the black parade - My Chemical Romance =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8667013071437431588?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8667013071437431588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8667013071437431588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8667013071437431588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8667013071437431588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/memories.html' title='memories*~'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2519268635492543605</id><published>2007-04-01T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:58:18.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hohoho~ back in action xD</title><content type='html'>brain blockage. Nothing's coming out of my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2519268635492543605?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2519268635492543605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2519268635492543605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2519268635492543605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2519268635492543605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/04/hohoho-back-in-action-xd.html' title='hohoho~ back in action xD'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8429955791210929464</id><published>2007-02-26T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T23:52:32.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored. Lonely. Emo night.</title><content type='html'>Alrites, decided to abandon my feelings and sit down and start blogging ! today. anyway school's relatively alright. time passed super fast. like in a blink. was very very tired. cause yesterday night i was crapping with momma and jie jie on the bed. we're mad =/ hahs. AND there's a very cute bird in class today. here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bird at the window. motionless*&lt;br /&gt;few minutes later~&lt;br /&gt;*starts to move*&lt;br /&gt;*WE SCREAMED!*&lt;br /&gt;*Bird struggling at the window &amp; thinking: "why whenever i move they will scream~ i better not move" *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY a bit of update about last last weeek~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday (14/2/07)&lt;br /&gt;Valentines day! was fun went school. surprisingly, the last valentines day in IJ is so quiet. =/ not as passionate about it. very little people brought flowers. mostly brought sweets, chocolates. yeahs. after school went to meet gab and went ahead for Valentines day celebration. =D had Japanese food at Millenia walk. SOFT SHELL CRAB!! *yum yum* highly recommended okays. im like addicted to it. It's my MUST have food every week. (im getting fatt) =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL9mJAoDFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aqvtx7B-DGM/s1600-h/Picture+274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035866165049035858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL9mJAoDFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aqvtx7B-DGM/s320/Picture+274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY (16/2/07)&lt;br /&gt;GAB's birthday celebration!! xD&lt;br /&gt;At first i was kinda panicky cause seoul garden was packed! and they kinda increased the price cause it's a friday etc etc. so we settled for Crystal Jade instead. had like some pathetic meal. but oh wells. total bill was 70+++ only. hahs. cut thee cake, took a video of candle blowing, and Mel, Grace, Jo, Adeline left after eating. so me, milk, gerv, Jun and dear went to play pool. hahas. i totally suck at pool =X here's some pictures~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_yZAoDGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/iXI6IAzmzng/s1600-h/Picture+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035868574525688930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_yZAoDGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/iXI6IAzmzng/s320/Picture+275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_ypAoDHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GqJLfHbdP_8/s1600-h/Picture+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035868578820656242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_ypAoDHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GqJLfHbdP_8/s320/Picture+276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_ypAoDII/AAAAAAAAAAk/5E3-1PLO41k/s1600-h/Picture+277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035868578820656258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_ypAoDII/AAAAAAAAAAk/5E3-1PLO41k/s320/Picture+277.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;centre&gt;make a wish~ make a wish~ &lt;/centre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_y5AoDJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2TllJqJDJ40/s1600-h/Picture+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035868583115623570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_y5AoDJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2TllJqJDJ40/s320/Picture+278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_zJAoDKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/TASpPkI6Ils/s1600-h/Picture+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035868587410590882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL_zJAoDKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/TASpPkI6Ils/s320/Picture+279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;centre&gt;see tat greedy boy! ask him take photo still eating cake!!&lt;/centre&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;HOO~ pool pics~~ xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBtpAoDLI/AAAAAAAAABU/3oHgiNwJSTo/s1600-h/Picture+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035870691944565938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBtpAoDLI/AAAAAAAAABU/3oHgiNwJSTo/s320/Picture+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gerv~~ ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBtpAoDMI/AAAAAAAAABc/igQ-JI4D2is/s1600-h/Picture+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035870691944565954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBtpAoDMI/AAAAAAAAABc/igQ-JI4D2is/s320/Picture+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Niu nai!! ^ Nigel~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBt5AoDNI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZVCDC9Ur7E8/s1600-h/Picture+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035870696239533266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBt5AoDNI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZVCDC9Ur7E8/s320/Picture+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jun~ ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBuJAoDOI/AAAAAAAAABs/2ZtFHrgd8Hc/s1600-h/Picture+284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035870700534500578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBuJAoDOI/AAAAAAAAABs/2ZtFHrgd8Hc/s320/Picture+284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DEAR!! ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBuZAoDPI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ha2KM4NEEpo/s1600-h/Picture+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035870704829467890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReMBuZAoDPI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ha2KM4NEEpo/s320/Picture+286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEE!! ^ acting pro. O.o Jun doing assaulter at the back? O.o &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was CNY eve, had reunion dinner at CRYSTAL JADE again! =.= but darn nice xD carn get sick of it. hahas. CNY was boring. din go anywhere for visiting except gab's hse. hahas his family people all soh nice. except for his bro. still abit scared =/ okays. time to sleep. blog again soon =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8429955791210929464?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8429955791210929464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8429955791210929464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8429955791210929464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8429955791210929464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/bored-lonely-emo-night.html' title='Bored. Lonely. Emo night.'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-nzvffKRfJE/ReL9mJAoDFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aqvtx7B-DGM/s72-c/Picture+274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7984885478149886012</id><published>2007-02-25T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T15:07:50.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOHOHO!!! im back</title><content type='html'>HOHO! did my dear reader miss mee xD. hahas i've been too lazy tuu blog. =/ maybe i shld close down my blog lerhs. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7984885478149886012?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7984885478149886012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7984885478149886012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7984885478149886012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7984885478149886012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/hohoho-im-back.html' title='HOHOHO!!! im back'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-6389274977192387118</id><published>2007-02-13T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:59:16.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!! =D</title><content type='html'>hEhS! haven been blogging.. =/ due tuu my laziness, have been procrastinating and procrastinating. however, i shall start with my Saturday =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Went for tuition, surprisingly, time passed darn fast. perhaps because i was concentrating. l0ls! then went home, maple for awhile. slack around and talked wid buddies. they all darn funny. &lt;3 late ="X"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Went tuu pay respect tuu ah gong at bedok. some temple =/ den Uncle Dick brought us tuu LunCh. Uncle Lionel, Auntie Jasmine, Uncle Dick, Auntie Karen, Marcus kor kor , Jan jie jie, and Martin didi and My sis were there. OHH and my momma too. hahas. had EIGHT course meal. Den had Yu Sheng, soh darn nice can!!! xP yum yum. i was darn full. den everyone came tuu ma hse after that. den martin went tuu play ma maple awhile den i went tuu sleep. then some unhappy things happened =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Blues day~ =.= nothing much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tuuday, nothing much. came home after buying valentines day present wid noob. hoho Valentines day tmr xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UniQueLyHaRdOoGhEys , GAB, Milk, Marco, Paper, ShermS, Janel , Nick, Kesan, Jason, Kelvin, NOOB! , kyotowei , Jiawen ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3 Weijie, YINHAO, Jesmond kor kor, Vic, Encore, Florence, AIAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;carn rem thee rest. but all those i mentioned, are closer tuu mee. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!! xD Im blessed tuu noe ALL of you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3 Zephyr, Joanna, Grace, MALNIE&lt; ADELINE, ANNA, eleanor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;3 5/2`07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Valentines day!! my dear classymates xD i love you all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-6389274977192387118?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6389274977192387118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=6389274977192387118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6389274977192387118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/6389274977192387118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-d.html' title='HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!! =D'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-5155349043461030511</id><published>2007-02-09T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T23:05:01.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hrms i dunch exactly noe my mood now. i dunch noe if i shld bee happy or sad or angry! oh wells im feeling abit and i mean ABIT of everything. anyway today we went tuu HDB gallery for SS lesson. darn fun! hahas we walked about, did worksheet prepared by mr chan. (little wonder why that piece of work was so shitty. cox mr chan prepared it.) anyway den we went tuu get macs for breakfast ^^ upon request. and took a bus back tuu sch. cox we were too lazy tuu walk!! hahas. anyway den when reached sch, me, mel, grace and some others walked  back tuu class while thee rest went for Fittness. den when got back tuu class, called gab chat awhile den he made mee darn pissed. this was wad happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mee: hey gab im going out with my fren tuu get PPC later.&lt;br /&gt;Gab: your fren? who?&lt;br /&gt;Mee: adeline arhs.&lt;br /&gt;Gab: you sure? you sound like you're lying&lt;br /&gt;Mee: yarhs. she wanna get PPC and chiong 2x todaye&lt;br /&gt;Gab: *laughs* you lying rite?&lt;br /&gt;Mee: *HANGS UP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH LARHS. i mean i told you alrdy rite. what does he mean by im lying rite? get lost. *pissed mood* anyway enough of him. having F&amp; N now. im soh soh free cox i dropped F &amp;amp; N =D yeahs. hahas woon ish like bside mee and she's talking tuu this guy she doesnt even noe. AND SHE DOESNT WANNA TALK TO MEE!!! f3f3. arrgghhh! im pissed tuudaye. sad toooooo.. ))))))=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-5155349043461030511?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5155349043461030511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=5155349043461030511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5155349043461030511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5155349043461030511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/hrms-i-dunch-exactly-noe-my-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2571358002955712739</id><published>2007-02-08T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T12:42:20.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg my blog is like so darn screwed. i carn see my posts using mozilla firefox. =.= wth. den i have tuu like COLOUR my post tuu see it. i can onli like view my PERFECT  BLOG with posts seen and EVRYTHING seen like with my  updated version of internet explorer. namely window internet explorer. its like firefox. so i see no reason why i shld continue using firefox ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2571358002955712739?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2571358002955712739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2571358002955712739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2571358002955712739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2571358002955712739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg-my-blog-is-like-so-darn-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-3265441488884693156</id><published>2007-02-08T12:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T12:41:23.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahas im sucha pro larhs! i changed my blogskin within 10 mins =D during CLASS SOMEMORE!! xP anyway i gort back my roxy pencil case =D ty andrea for going up to get for mee =D okays back to work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-3265441488884693156?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3265441488884693156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=3265441488884693156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3265441488884693156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/3265441488884693156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahahas-im-sucha-pro-larhs-i-changed-my_08.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8958092933485801501</id><published>2007-02-08T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T12:40:07.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahas im sucha pro larhs! i changed my blogskin within 10 mins =D during CLASS SOMEMORE!! xP anyway i gort back my roxy pencil case =D ty andrea for going up to get for mee =D okays back to work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8958092933485801501?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8958092933485801501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8958092933485801501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8958092933485801501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8958092933485801501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahahas-im-sucha-pro-larhs-i-changed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-5720704384765680981</id><published>2007-02-08T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T12:21:09.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG IM IN SCH!!! f3f3 nothing exciting about!. anyway had some "MUNICH" conference with Mel, grace, joanna and NOOB (adeline) had some religious talk. it makes mee Miss going back tuu church. i miss God. the God i experience everyday. the preaching and caregroup every week. )))= i really wished i could be like one of them again. but... haiis. =/ anyway i left my pencil case in R204 thee accounts class. MY GOD DAMN BITCH teacher refuse tuu let mee go get it! i so hate her like can! =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-5720704384765680981?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5720704384765680981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=5720704384765680981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5720704384765680981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5720704384765680981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg-im-in-sch-f3f3-nothing-exciting.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-7110452667022348766</id><published>2007-02-07T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T22:05:56.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotional breakdown =/</title><content type='html'>i kinda realised myself getting affected by thee things happening around me. and its nort thee ORDINARY affected. im in fact VERY VERY affected. its so affecting that its affecting my wholebeing =.= anyway somethings happened but i carn seems tuu come tuu grip with it. its as tho someone just slap mee on the face but i din even bother retaliating or protecting myself.  arrrggghhh whats wrong with joeanne =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-7110452667022348766?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7110452667022348766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=7110452667022348766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7110452667022348766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/7110452667022348766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/emotional-breakdown.html' title='emotional breakdown =/'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-356905743892171306</id><published>2007-02-06T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:31:45.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg im sucha fatty =.=</title><content type='html'>hoooo~ i had soh soh much for dinner just now. =.= im like suppose tuu go on a diet. omg i dunch wanna bee fatty on CNY later i carn fit into CNY clothes. =/ DeaRR came over tuu ma hse just now xD. he went tuu Junction 8 tuu get ShiLin's XXL crispy chicken and tempura fer his dEar Princess (ME) =X cox i felt like eating all of a sudden. had kimchi ramen cup noodles and crispy chicken and tempura for dinner. omg soh soh fatty larhs!!! anyway i feel like puking now. =.= feel darn uncomfortable. i carn stand eating toO much now. i dunch noe why =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-356905743892171306?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/356905743892171306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=356905743892171306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/356905743892171306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/356905743892171306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg-im-sucha-fatty.html' title='omg im sucha fatty =.='/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-142158809529562237</id><published>2007-02-06T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:08:55.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy heart</title><content type='html'>feelings of uncertainty. feelings of being betrayed. feelings of trust being abuse. been feeling rather upset recently. dunch noe wort ish exactly bothering mee tho. tuu make things worst, some sad things actually happened in sch. oh wells. i changed my blogskin tuu cheer myself up a lil. will blog more later perhaps? im sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-142158809529562237?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/142158809529562237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=142158809529562237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/142158809529562237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/142158809529562237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/heavy-heart.html' title='heavy heart'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-2186417382270571310</id><published>2007-02-05T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:57:03.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different feeling. i feel as though we're strangers. i dunch feel as though you're the person that i knew.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-2186417382270571310?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2186417382270571310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=2186417382270571310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2186417382270571310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/2186417382270571310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/different-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-4669816580315997221</id><published>2007-02-05T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:14:31.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOH EMBARASSING!!! &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>HOHO!! tuudaye ish a random monday with no monday bluess hahahs. but a very shocking news broke out tuu us tuudaye. MrS Magdalene Low's husband passed away SUDDENLY ytd. and i heard it was their son's birthday ytd. how horrible was it. i can feel the sadness of thee boy and mrs low. and for ur info, mrs low aint VERY old =/ maybe in her thirties? i dunch noe. like okay tuudaye no lesson. for thee first few periods. it came as a very sudden new. i gort a shocked and was kind of sad =/ sms-ed deaRR and he was still sleeping!! =.= sucha pig. with good life. no more sch til apriL alrdy. anyway tuudaye gort back chinese test paper. OMG i hasnt passed CHINESE since thee starting of this year. =.= my chinese AINT tat bad lors =/ i better work hard. anyway afta sch went tuu KFC tuu eat with gab, and MY NOOB PARTNER &lt;3&lt;3 soh funny hahas. eat soh much im darn fat. i wanna go on diet soon alrdy. den shop shop ard. and WHEN WE were abt tuu leave, we gort stopped by this CNA reporter. omg my noob partner started running larhs. and my feet was like nailed on thee ground. i carn WALK AWAY!! and yeahs in thee end i gort interviewed. soh embarassing! Florence happened tuu witnessed it =.= SOH SOH darn EMBARASSING. MY GAWD. IM traumatised! okays back tuu doing homework =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-4669816580315997221?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4669816580315997221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=4669816580315997221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4669816580315997221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/4669816580315997221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/soh-embarassing.html' title='SOH EMBARASSING!!! &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-8282876851120499348</id><published>2007-02-04T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:29:49.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day =/</title><content type='html'>im blogging again! yes tats how boring i am. hahas. anyway im looking for the song welcome to the black parade - My chemical romance! arrrgghhs! anyway my dearest NOOB (woon) sent mee this link ytd -NO PORK! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=IsHDsX8zhaA"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=IsHDsX8zhaA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; go see darn funny =D i carn stop laughing hahahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-8282876851120499348?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8282876851120499348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=8282876851120499348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8282876851120499348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/8282876851120499348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/bad-day.html' title='Bad day =/'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-5676830106106777096</id><published>2007-02-04T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T13:31:18.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melodies~ Of life</title><content type='html'>A random day. soh boring &gt;.&lt;''' hrms well friday was a good day =D i went hunting fer CNY clothes. OnLy gortten 2 sets cox i doubt im going anywhere for visiting. bUt i wanna go visiting!!! Oh wells. gort a top from Mango =D , Zara, bottom from ThiS, Boots from far east. geez! now only thing ish tuu get new belt. OHH! how can i forget my gorgeous PUMA bag. HEES! hRmS i think i spent like 200 over on my set alrdy. =/ still alrite tho. WAHAHAHAs soh ytd and friday was shopping spree. POOR GAB. have tuu carry my shoppping stuff =X hahas he alsoh gort his 2 tops from TOPMAN , and shoes from converse. i think the shoe's still quite alrite la but. i still prefer ADIDAS =) i stiL remember why i first like adidas. hahahas. thee reason was DUMB =X bUt yeahs. it gort mee addicted tuu ADIDAS =D anyway tuudaye ish sucha RANDOM DAY. im in a RANDOM mood. Imma RANDOM person =/ i realise my linkage ish getting lesser and lesser. im starting tuu remove thee people i used tuu link. no point anyway. i dunch feel close with them =/ tuudaye woke up like at 1030 den watch tv til 1230 den came online. soh boring. i bet gab's still  like asleep. anyway few weeks ago my GOODY maple fren sent mee this song. i reali think its darn nice =D i fell in love wid thee song =X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;MELODIES OF LIFE ~ Shiratori Emiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alone for a while I've been searching through the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To weave by picking up the pieces that remain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Melodies of Life - Love's lost refrain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Our paths they did cross, though I cannot say just why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We met, we laughed, we held on fast, and then we said goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And who'll hear the echoes of stories never told?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Let them ring out loud till they unfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In my dearest memories, I see you reaching out to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Though you're gone, I still believe that you can call out my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A voice from the past, joining yours and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Adding up the layers of harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And so it goes, on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Melodies of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To the sky beyond the flying birds - forever and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So far and away, see the bird as it flies by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gliding through the shadows of the clouds up in the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I've laid my memories and dreams upon those wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Leave them now and see what tommorow brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In your dearest memories, do you remember loving me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Was it fate that brought us close and now leaves me behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A voice from the past, joining yours and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Adding up the layers of harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And so it goes, on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Melodies of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To the sky beyond the flying birds - forever and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If I should leave this lonely world behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Your voice will still remember our melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now I know we'll carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Melodies of Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Come circle round and grow deep in our hearts, as long as we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-5676830106106777096?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5676830106106777096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=5676830106106777096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5676830106106777096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/5676830106106777096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/melodies-of-life.html' title='Melodies~ Of life'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-117043620202411099</id><published>2007-02-03T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T01:10:02.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New ImAge! New JOeANN =D</title><content type='html'>hEhS this week passed VERy fast. dunno why alsoh.  maybe cox i onli attended school for 3 days. =/ Im dumb enuf tuu sprain ma back can =.= had soh much nonsense when i went back tuu sch on wednesday. i mean HELLO carn i have a few DAYS of peace? soh annoying lars. arrgghh. HAPPENING week tho. i shall SKIP wednesday. it sucks totally. Thursday. Rachel's Birthday! =D soh fun. had cake. i just gort cravings fer cake =D den at nite went tuu find Jacq fer dinner. =D had dinner with Gab, Jacq and James =D 3 "J"s 1 G haha GAB extra!! xP. den went home study fer maths test.&lt;br /&gt;Friday~ random. i tot we having physics test on electricity or dunno some nonsense. END UP NO TEST! i panick fer nothing. oh wells. nort thee first time. hees =X den had maths test. I SCREWED UP my ENLARGEMENT!!! ))= i reali must work harder alrdy. i mean yar. i shld STOP LETTING that IDIOT maths teacher of mine tuu have a chance tuu pick on mee. if nort i SURE sue her fer slandering. Went fer hair cut tuudaye xD thee hair stylist that cut hair fer mee soh comical! i had fun. but DEAR's poor hair gort screwed. =/ nvm something can bee done tuu help =D after that went tuu shop fer new year clothes. I bought this top from MANGO! darn nice. xD tuudaye very tiring. =.= i shld go sleep soon. =/ anyway. perhaps im gg back tuu work on fridays and saturdays. which mean Weekdays i have tuu study. and i will have lesser time for other things. =/ time tuu plan my schedule. shall go tuu work after ma back recovers =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-117043620202411099?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/117043620202411099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=117043620202411099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/117043620202411099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/117043620202411099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-image-new-joeann-d.html' title='New ImAge! New JOeANN =D'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116947993047052449</id><published>2007-01-22T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:32:10.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>DarkNeSs dAys~~~&lt;br /&gt;hrms i guess its been EONS since i last blogged. im back bcox my DEAR melanie Poon said " Eh you like very long never blog already eh" hahas. she's soh cute lars. along with Joanna, Grace, Zephyr and ADELINE. you guys ROCKS. guranteed plus CHOP! okays alort of happenings. dunno where tuu start =/. i guess im abandoning my blog. cox i always have ALORT of things tuu blog. but when i finally WANNA blog, i dunch noe where tuu start =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116947993047052449?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116947993047052449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116947993047052449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116947993047052449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116947993047052449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/01/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116802388667511828</id><published>2007-01-06T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T03:04:46.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR~!!!</title><content type='html'>haha i noe its kinda late. But HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS~!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;hrm lets start with sch.  BAD news then goooddd news~&lt;br /&gt;sch started on thee 3rd Of Jan, relatively great. bad Thing: I've gort Ms JY for form teacher. dam strict. she's reali an true blue IJ girl. and to make things worst, she's my ENGLISH teacher too =.= thee very first thing she wan us to do was to see how rusty our minds got during thee holiday. soh its compo time~ =.= oh whenever i hear thee word rusty, i will bee reminded of thee rusty metal sick. anyway. guess wad she gave us for topic. A WORD. most boring word ever. but i tot of alort of things. Thee word ish "FLIGHT" oh crap. i dunch noe wort to write. and to further distract us, she had to do spotchecking of uniform. tats like so so so dumb. everyone was practically watching her. except for thee few guai kiaSs. anyway i've been so tired tat i could hardly open my eyes. and i had work today! =.= went back to do up inventory file. soh much soh much to do. i miss thee auntiessss ))= ohh jefferey gonna stop work tmr ! O.O maybe can pop by tmr or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD news ish!!!&lt;br /&gt;-I've talk to jac during thee hols~!! xD very very happy.&lt;br /&gt;- sch's starting at 730! instead of 710. and We're ending at 1335! xD happinessssss..  okays im turning in. dead beat =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116802388667511828?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116802388667511828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116802388667511828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116802388667511828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116802388667511828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR~!!!'/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116611707723119529</id><published>2006-12-15T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T01:24:37.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanna post a very nice AND meaningful song~ xD a love song. nort to ur beau. BUT to God. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jaci Velasquez - Imagine Me Without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as stars shine down from Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the rivers run into the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Til the end of time, forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the only love I'll need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my life, You're all that matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my eyes, the only truth I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When my hopes and dreams have shattered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the one that's there for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I found You I was blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will never leave You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine me without You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd be lost and so confused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wouldn't last a day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd be afraid without You there to see me through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine me without You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, You know it's just impossible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because of You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's all brand new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My life is now worth while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't imagine me without You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When You caught me I was falling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your love lifted me back on my feet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was like You heard my calling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And You rushed to set me free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I found You I was blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will never leave You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I found You I was blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will never leave You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't imagine me without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116611707723119529?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116611707723119529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116611707723119529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116611707723119529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116611707723119529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2006/12/wanna-post-very-nice-and-meaningful.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116586194370474401</id><published>2006-12-12T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T02:32:24.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hrm im starting to forget the meaning of blogging. i seriously dunch get why pple blog anymore. whats the point of blogging when ure like blogging for the world to see. whats the point when u have to bee mindful of what say and what you think. whatever you types here you can't type freely. Because you have to think of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-what will people think? cox nort everyone has gort the same mindset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- The things u write, will everyone noe. even those who doesnt noe ur blog noes what happened to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- What if wadever you type here, pple bitches bhind ur back and say ure boosting. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no meaning to blogging if tats really the case.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway met this new guy called Xuan Jun from the brand "Guy Laroche" he damn funny a person. but bhind him there's a sad story. ohh wells. we crap alort on the day. we made each other laugh until our face red like apple. hahaha. we're both lame. soh we can CLICK VERY WELL. hahaa. den he suddenly ask me this question. What do u look for in a guy that u like. Meaning what kind of guy wld attract mee. when he asked me that, i kinda feel as though, a bomb just dropped on me. i got stunned by it. nort that i dunno how to ans. But my perspective of the kind of guy tat will attract me ish  no longer the same. Every stage i mature and grow up, i wld look back and think. Ish tat reali the kind of guy i wan? every stage i mature and grow, the qualities i look for in a guy changes. oh well. its been a long time since someone asked me tis kinda question. haha. he's funny~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116586194370474401?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116586194370474401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116586194370474401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116586194370474401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116586194370474401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2006/12/hrm-im-starting-to-forget-meaning-of.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116525197407872738</id><published>2006-12-05T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T01:06:17.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiis. today ish such long and tiring day. i've got an irresponsible colleague who make a mess of the whole place afta i've packed them. nort tat i dunch wan to trust her. but she pushes all the blame to the staff of Tangs.  I know the Tangs Staff. they take they put back nicely. but for her, i've seen it. nort the case. forget it. she insists tat way den tat way. Peter says leave her alone since she's stopping alrdy. oh wells. i cant bee bothered to even read her seond replies. the more she pushes it. the more pissed i get. anyway. New colleague Ling Mei came today. thank God manage to pack everything before she comes. explained to her how our operation goes. and yada yada..~ den did repeat order.&lt;br /&gt;came home worst. thoughts went running. dunch wanna say~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116525197407872738?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116525197407872738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116525197407872738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116525197407872738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116525197407872738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2006/12/haiis.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116516660970656082</id><published>2006-12-04T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:23:29.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the Past. but it leaves a scar. something tat can never be removed. i've moved on but once again it came back haunting me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116516660970656082?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116516660970656082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116516660970656082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116516660970656082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116516660970656082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-past.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7788615.post-116378830780151548</id><published>2006-11-18T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T02:31:47.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Princess Hours ish a MUST watch guys! oh pls oh pls! Lu and Xin are soh shuai. Crown Princess soh cutee alsoh. oh my oh my. i soh reckon i will watch it all over again. i cant help but tears start to roll down my cheek when i see how the 3 got hurt and all. SADDD!!! things reali dunch often go ur way. and yesh. i've finish watching this show in 2 days. 24 disc in 2 days!~ phew! time to wake up from dream again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7788615-116378830780151548?l=safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/feeds/116378830780151548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7788615&amp;postID=116378830780151548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116378830780151548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7788615/posts/default/116378830780151548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://safety-in-numbers.blogspot.com/2006/11/princess-hours-ish-must-watch-guys-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>MagDaLeNe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
